She can feel it again–
the sadness creeping in.
It's been awhile,
how are you, my dear friend?
Though times have changed
and life's progressed,
she is still stuck
with a hole in her chest.
Naive, little girl,
it didn't last long.
Stop being foolish,
you didn't belong.
To you, it was real
but to him just a game,
one that you lost,
they're always the same.
It'll get better,
though may take awhile.
Wipe your tears, my love,
and put on that fake smile.
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