If The Man I Loved
If the man I loved never existed
If the last few years were a dream
If all the happiness I had, consisted
Of nothing being what it seemed
Then why must I give it up?
Why can't I keep believing?
That (just once) in my life I was loved?
Why can't I just keep on dreaming?
Please leave me to my sleeping
For waking kills my soul
Once again, I'm not worth keeping
And if it was real, I'll never know.
Credits to Mandy
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