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When I look at you
It's like my brain
Stops.

I can't focus,
Can't speak or
Rationalize.

You take my thoughts
And turn them into
Figments.

My imagination is no good
But pretending you
by My side-

It's my only dream.
You and me,
We could be perfect together

We're destined.
No.
We're not.

It's not meant to be.
You, me, we-
It'll never be.

You, me, we-
Can never live to see
The Light of day

It's so disastrous,
My feelings for you.
It's most immaculate,

This idea of our love
Fighting for a way out.
Love is an idea,

And I'm thinking
About you
As an ensemble of my

Thoughts.

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