She
She is my moon
She makes my light possible
She makes my nights easy to rest
She is my joy
She is my lilac
She is my love
She
She is my heart break
She is my hurting darling
She makes my heart ache and my head turn
She makes my nights restless
She is my pain
She is my biggest wound
She is my hurtful love
She
She is no more than who I am
She is no more than a fraction of fiction
She is all I live for
She is an imagine in the small brain of yours
She is my love
Or is she even real at all?
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