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It's been over a year, Since I wrote you my dear, Things simply haven't been the same. You see, One year ago, I was far too caught up in the moment. You see, Six months ago, I was too busy getting lost. You see, A little over three, There was no longer a 'you and me.' It's crazy it seems, You're still in my dreams, And I truly can't shake this hell. You see, A little over three, I lost what made me, me. You see, A little over three, I was finally engulfed by the sea. You see, A little over three, You shattered my reality. Yet you still call, Yet you still come around, Yet your voice is still my favorite sound. You see, A little over three, A little over three, Holy **** it's been a little over three.
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Dec 14, 2016
Dec 14, 2016 at 4:31 PM UTC
A Little Over Three
It's been over a year, Since I wrote you my dear, Things simply haven't been the same. You see, One year ago, I was far too caught up in the moment. You see, Six months ago, I was too busy getting lost. You see, A little over three, There was no longer a 'you and me.' It's crazy it seems, You're still in my dreams, And I truly can't shake this hell. You see, A little over three, I lost what made me, me. You see, A little over three, I was finally engulfed by the sea. You see, A little over three, You shattered my reality. Yet you still call, Yet you still come around, Yet your voice is still my favorite sound. You see, A little over three, A little over three, Holy **** it's been a little over three.
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Dec 14, 2016
Dec 14, 2016 at 4:31 PM UTC
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