I felt like I had everything,

You felt like a dream,

The picture perfect gleam.

I was tied to your strings,

Huddled inside your wings.

All my pain washed away,

Your love the warmth of day.

You and I in the skies,

Forever lost in your eyes.

But just like that, I lost everything.

We became just memories,

Piling up in my miseries.

My young heart betrayed,

By the hope your love had made.

Thought we could be everything,

But when I wake in the morning,

It was just a dream of replays,

Stop-motions of the good old days.

We were only picture perfect,

In a frame that didn't break.

A little something to remember,

Our highs in October.

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I love you,

And I hate you for that.