There was an eden,
There was a hell.
We had the freedom -
That's all to tell.
The world was ours.
We loved those nights
And spending hours
With turned out lights.
We were together
Although he was
Hard as a nether
Millstone. We paused.
He loved that perfect
And brand-new world.
Was that a project
Or he got cold?
Once he refered me
And couldn't twice.
Although he hurt me
He still was nice.
Although he promised
He just forgot.
We had. We lost it.
He loves me not.
He loves me not
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