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Then I Met You.
Dancing on the bar, I shined so bright
Then he pulled me down, lips clenched tight
I was my happiest, running wild amongst the trees
But he would rather be inside, and he said please
Trying new things was something I loved to do
Until the day I met you
“There’s beauty in the mundane,” he would say,
“Like when I saw you and couldn’t look away.”
Comments like that would hurt my extraordinary heart
But I couldn’t tell him without being accused of picking his words apart
My world was full of color—a beautiful kaleidoscope
He would say I was too much and he couldn’t cope
I was the kind of girl to always choose sparkles
But if I drew any attention he would become patriarchal
My dream was to become a writer
He would chuckle with a nonchalant flip of his lighter
I just wanted to read and write and play
But I quickly learned that was a waste of a perfectly good day
Dancing in the rain was something I was always open to
He would say that’s played out, and there are better things to do
I loved to meet friends for coffee
But he quickly said they were no good for me
I was sunshine on a rainy day
Then I met you and I turned gray
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