You gave me this pencil, you gave me this book.
You gave me this gift in one simple look.
You've made me so happy and made me complete,
and when you go, it will be my defeat.
I hold back the tears now, eyes stinging in pain.
The void in my life will always remain.
You are my beauty, my passion, my love.
It was you who always lifted me above.
Now I'm falling fast to the reality below.
I never realized I'd been living so low.
You made it so easy to forget who I am.
(This one is from when I was 16.)
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