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Fictional Love
You took my pulse
without ever touching me,
Like honey and flowers,
you were my bumble-bee
You turned my blue heart,
into gold
Turned all my worries,
into stone
Maybe this is love
I'm not sure
I still remeber when I saw you
by that beach shore
The salted wind played with your hair
Gosh, I wish I could have been there
My mind keeps forgetting,
that your not real
It's making me think,
that I'll never heal
From falling in love
with people who aren't here
Why do all the best ones
have to be words on a page
© Strawberry_Oddities
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