Across the sea I saw an island
Nothing but trees, dirt, and sand
But then I saw a girl on the beach
She was pretty but far out of reach
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My memories haunt me like ghosts from the past
Reminding of the relationships that ended too fast
I try to forget, and sometimes I succeed
But I'm afraid of where this depression might lead
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Sweet mercy, sweet love, why am I forsaken
Why do I feel that my heart is literally breaking
I try to think but my thoughts are of you
I know where to go, don't know what to do
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Sadness brings out the best
Of the thoughts from my chest
The impulses they bleed
With the sweet memories
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To you the first who stole my heart
I write this first of two pieces of art
You shunned me for a while but I had hope
That you'd take an interest in this dope
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