By Damien Knight
I don’t want her face to haunt me anymore
I want to love someone real
I don’t understand I’m happy with her
I like her so much but I can’t feel
The visions were once a joy to dream
Now a nightmare, I’m in tears
Why does it hurt, I want to scream
My heart can’t be saved, my worst fear
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