stereotype

you were just the same as the others

hopeful i was

that you were different from them, at least

but in the end,

it was all just the same

maybe,

you never really intended to stay

why did i ever become so hopeful, anyway?

looking through your eyes

i saw hope

i saw real

i saw truth

or so, i thought you were

 

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