Boy
Once I looked at this boy
and he gave me joy
No matter what he did
No matter how he acted
I stayed.
Once I looked in the mirror and cried
just then I looked and realized
No matter what I did
No matter what I stayed
Everthing stayed.
Once there was a girl
She made herself go in to circles
of how she felt
how the feelings melt
She left.
Now that boy wishes
now all he do is misses
can't have back a good thing
now it's gone.
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