It felt so good, it felt so different,
All those moments, Realistically efferent.
My summer tales of unheeded love and warmth,
Are somehow the reasons why I have transformed.
There was a time, Everything felt sublime,
Dreaming even in the daytime,
I was a fool to not know that soon, I'll miss my smile.
Maybe I miss those days, Maybe I miss how I was,
Maybe I'm still an innocent, little girl,
Oblivious of fictional laws.
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