credits to Colin H.
Just so you know, I think about you sometimes.
When my guard's down.
Just sometimes. Unconsciously.
It feels like the most natural thing to do.
I'm not sure if it's a good or bad thing. I think it's the latter.
It's so easy conjuring your image.
A simple word or picture and snap, memories we've shared stream through my mind.
Took me that long to finally realize I've lost a really good friend.
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I wish you'll stopped giving me those cryptic messages.
You said, "I'll know."
Well, I've racked my brain over and over again.
And I still don't know.
I wish I had the guts to tell you the truth.
I wish you had the guts to tell me the truth.
Is this just simply a game we're playing?
I've had enough of going round and round in circles.
I've just had enough.
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