Thoughts of despair Must make them go, Must repair my soul, My confidence. Must go out, enjoy, Destroy the fence Denying me of air, must chase away Those thoughts of despair Thoughts of end Must reverse my ways Must be happy again. Thoughts of you Must stop right now Find someone new, Find someone who Will vanish any despair Any thought of you
Reason for writing:
My first love, wasn't a successful one - she didn't want me.
I was trying, and still am (after over a year and a half), to find a way to deal with it...
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