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When I was 18, I met a boy named Harry
His smile was was so sweet and his eyes shined like a fairy
He bumped into me completely unaware
Then he melted me heart with his deep green stare

When I was 19, I kissed a boy named Harry
That's when I noticed his hidden scars
I promised he will always be in my heart
They gave me a girlfriend to keep us apart

When I was 21, I barely talked to Harry
His green eyes and shining smile became wary
He spoke his hidden words on his body with ink
He washed away his tears with too many drinks

When I was 22, no one spoke to Harry
He lived alone while I was forced to marry
His hurt grew and his feelings hidden away
Although he smiled for the camera each and every day

When I was 23, there was no Harry
His green eyes no longer shined like a fairy
He always loved me and proved it was true
His final words he wrote: "Your still perfect Lou"










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