She

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You light her up like a firefly,
With hope, she soars through the sky.
Loving the teardrops in her eyes,
You kiss her goodbye
As she leaves you to die.

If only you could see her as synthetic
Your love for her wouldn't have been so pathetic.
Lying in your bedroom
As you saw yourself open tonight
You'll see I was right
About this girl you held on to tight.

I told you to run
But you kept coming back.
I told you it would hurt
But you were always in sight.

She was me, the person in me I hated.
The person you chose to love
The person you dated.

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