My hopes,
my dreams
for what we had
was just that
it was a dream
it was unreal
a dream where just one person
experiences the feel
i hate myself
for becoming a fool
but then i think
you didn't
notice
nobody did
my last lover letter
from me to you
no more crap
i'm done
it's over
i can't wonder
what would've been
i'm too humble
life's too thin
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