It doesn't relate anymore cos I thought it was you
Finding out that you was never just a you but you and you
How does what gives you joy kill you slowly
Could it be that it really wasn't a joy after all
That face used to make you smile but it turned out to be just a phase
Starting well as a beautiful game until you realised it wasn't modded
The gold and coins weren't unlimited with no cheap medals
It gets really hard when it seems or is written easy
This hurts real bad losing a beloved
She has now become quondam
She doesn't seem to be prima facie
Now in a kingdom where you are not a citizen
This hurts real bad letting a beloved go
How do they say it, "Its for the best"
That word has always been the best paradox
I swear this hurts
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