If I had known what being in love actually looked like
Then perhaps I would not have fallen in love with a man who was not
I could never have spent years chasing a shadow
Instead of recognizing the man who cast it
So remote, he was never really there at all
I would not have gotten lost in the sweetest of dreams
Only to awaken confused
Diminished
A heart filled with sorrow
And yearning for what I thought I had lost
And never truly found
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