I still remember when my every day
Revolved around seeing you smile;
Around hearing you talk.
I love you, but...
You don't love me.
There'll be a day you find someone
And you'll fall in love too,
And so I wish you well.
I will miss our daydreams,
And our strange conversations,
But I doubt I'll be able to stop loving you,
So I thank you for caring, and being my friend.
And I wish you well.
Like the fool drowned in beautiful grey,
The world draws me in once more.
But I doubt this will work either;
I wonder if it'll ever succeed.
Sometimes I wish it would.
Even just a little.
Farrelei Community Member 
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