The person I miss the most
Is the person that I used to be
I refuse to recognize this stranger in the mirror
Glazed eyes, probably a familiar face
Chasing dreams that aren't mine,
In arms that hold me, but dont define
Always filling the void in others life
And fading away from their life
when I am no longer needed
Longing for the heart that I have misplaced
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