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Listening to Airship: This is hell

As the illusion shatters around me

As the dust melts away into reality, I realise

I realise like everytime before, this wasn't real 

 

Everything you said to me wasn't real 

Everything I felt was real

Every moment we shared I managed to translate incorrectly 

Each look misjudged 

Each smirk misread 

Each nudge misinterpretated 

 

'I never liked you' 

'I never liked you'

'I never liked you'

 

I imagined you

I imaged this

I imagined all of it

rejection

◄ Written whilst listening to Sam Smith: I'm not the only one

Written to George Fitzgerald Boxed In ►

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