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You buzzed your hair in first year
You decided to cut your hair short during the first year.
And I mourned the loss of those curly locks
I felt a sense of loss when you cut your curly locks.
You were always right there
You were always present and available.
When I needed a laugh
You provided laughter and support when I needed it.
You had ease with that
You had a natural ease in doing so.
Maybe you were always the one in the back of my mind waiting to fall back on
Perhaps, you were a lingering thought in my mind, a fallback option.
But I didn't think that after all this time you'd be the first one to move on
I didn't expect you to be the first one to move on after all this time.
Now the spaces between us are getting further every day
The distance between us is increasing each day.
And I'm done with dreaming that it could be any other way
I've stopped dreaming that our relationship could be different.
I've found my place
I've found my place.
In the lonely hearts club
In the lonely hearts club.
I still remember the day
I still vividly recall the day.
When I saw your face in that broken space
When I saw your face in a challenging situation.
I knew I liked you right then
I realized I liked you at that moment.
You made me feel at home like I wasn't alone
You made me feel comfortable and not alone.
Maybe you were always the one in the back of my mind waiting to fall back on
Maybe you were always a backup in my mind.
But I didn't think that after all this time I'd find out that you actually moved on
I didn't expect to find out that you had truly moved on after all this time.
Now the spaces between us are getting further every day
The physical and emotional distance between us is increasing.
And I'm done with dreaming that it could be any other way
I've given up the hope that things could be different.
I've found my place in the lonely hearts club
I've found my place in the lonely hearts club.
Maybe I just liked the idea of you more
Perhaps, I was attracted to the idea of you more than the reality.
Maybe I just liked the idea of you more
Repetition of the idea that attraction might have been based on an idealized version of you.
Maybe I just liked the idea of you more
Maybe I just liked
Reiteration of the possibility of liking the idea of you more than the actual you.
But if you were to speak up
If you were to express your feelings, I would pay close attention to every word.
I'd hang on every word you'd say
Unfortunately, that's not the current situation.
But that's not the case
And I've found my place
I've found my place, accepting the reality of being in the lonely hearts club.
In the lonely hearts
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