The Story- by: unknown forgotten

Try and stop me now
I've reached a point
where I no longer care about you
Though it's not true
But time after night
Leaves me wondering, dreaming
If it will ever be true
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So here I am
An isolate man
Wrtiting my own book
On how things should be done
I'm tearing through life
Creating it the only way I know
I'm sitting here writing my story without you
But if you ever feel so inclined
I've left blanks to insert your name here and there
And if you ever feel so inclined
I would rewrite the whole story about you