I wished you were here, but you were never mine,
I reached for a bottle, but you hid the wine.
I searched through the flowers, behind every blind,
But all that I found was you weren't that kind.
When I needed you most, you turned away,
Pretending to care, but not meant to stay.
I thought you were gentle, a heart I could find,
But it turns out, you were never that kind.
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