This false idea that I've crafted
Of what love is and how I've had it
Has driven me crazy it's driven me mad it
Has altered my reality
It's distorted my fantasies
It's made me give up on the idea that I'll find it
Or even if it exists.
Or maybe it and happiness are just a couple of myths.

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