Here he comes, a handsome soul
No chance I had, he's in control,
His support, I did enjoy,
Wanted more of this grown boy.
So much fun, I thought we had,
Our expressions, never sad
But one day he said, "We're finished!!"
That is when my dreams diminished.
Obsessed I was with thoughts of him,
Couldn't eat, became too slim
Few months went by, I met another
Then, I wondered...'Should I bother?'
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