the boy i loved

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the boy i loved, he sang for me:
i danced and smiled happily.
the joy i had could not compare;
i've searched for it most everywhere

the time we shared could not be priced.
the seconds we had made my life.
but like all good things, we would fade.
his song would cease, my heart would break.

i cried and wept, "my musician!"
he was gone, left on a mission.
i wished him well, i said goodbye
he didn't look back but i heard him sigh.