Every day she lives her life
Watching it fade away
Passing her by
Wants to feel real love
Yet can’t cope with love
She views each day
As her life slips by
It’s her mind
It’s her mind
The infectious disease spreads
You say you love her
She runs for miles
You message and talk
She feels awkward
Unsure what this is
She doesn’t realise
It is love
It is love
Instead, she finds faults
Telling herself lies
Her jaded eyes watching the world
Seeing the love
Yet unable to live
A life with love.
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