And the idea of that person
Was merely imagination
It was never mutual
It was never moving forward
You made a book out of a sentence
Now the plot has nowhere to go
To live and accept that it's not them
That you'll end up with
Eases that pain bit by bit
You never stood a chance
Because you were never given
It was all in your head
Purely one sided
Now you live with that reality
And move on
Out of your head
And into the world
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