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I couldn't sleep at night,

Thoughts of you were circling my mental.

None were sentimental like they used to be two summers ago,

Was many moons ago, but I hope I didn't drag your ego down

As an arrow struck into my heart, with a piercing wound

To calm myself I drowned myself in your sweet, sweet words

They were as sweet as the backseat kisses we often exchanged.

But suddenly everything changed

You became too cheap,

But before all that I used to not count sheeps,

I counted the reasons I loved you

Not to overdo it but that day I didn't get any sleep, but the flu

But still counted,

Counted till the sun grew old

And as true as it was, it truly turned gold.
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Was tryna... Sorta (?) Rhyme. Didn't go well, as you can tell XD