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Y O U
I love the way your eyes reflect the sun
A bit of sunlight brightens your cheeks
I love the way you stroke your hair
Effortlessly putting it into place
I cried last night in the thoughts of holding your hand
Soft, pale, as if it was perfectly made by God
I cried last night knowing I've never truly held it
And I never will

Lost in the depths of my own mind
Where you lie still and smile
I know you'll stay there
'Cause I know you were never real
A pigment of my imagination
A dream too impossible for reality
A man, never truly existed

A love, never truly felt