I miss the way you look in my eyes
the little things you tried to disguise
the way you held my hand when it got dark
the midnight meetings we had in the park
I loved the little things you would say
I hated the way you could make everything okay
I miss the way you would steal glances
And with me you said there were always second chances
The way you used to hold me when I got scared
The way you said you would always be there
why can't you be the same
you probably don't even remember my name
the things we used to do are just a memory
to you they're just a part of history
so seeing you with another girl
was just about the end to my crazy world
 
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