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HannahZ in over her head |
May 26th, 2008
Fantasy to reality,
falling out of the clouds
now i see the only you
i truly loved was in my mind
i wasn't blind, just
looking at a picture
that i labeled and transformed
turned into a perfect image
falling.
falling out of love.
A blessing or a curse?
you've fallen off the pedestal
or jumped, i don't know,
but why am i the one who's falling?
are you already on the ground?
Never known this feeling,
this falling out of love.
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