Ryan Mattock - The Lost

Sitting in my room, thinking of the girl who doesn’t want me.
Feeling empty as a well with no water,
The most intriguing creature to walk the earth,
initially not my type at all.
For three whole weeks it took to love,
A girl so unique, most certainly sent from above!
A personality more than most,
The girl who has no love for me,
In my mind, now a ghost.

Ryan Mattock

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