Don't remind me of her...
Not that i will die... But i may just fall into several pieces and start to cry...
Don't remind me of her... Not that i will regret...but i may go into the past and try to remind her what she tends to forget
Don't remind me of her... Not that i will feel bad that she left... But i may just sit and think about all the times that she returned...
Don't remind me of her...
Not that i hate her... But i may just tell you how much i love her and show you i lost...
Don't remind me of her...
Not that i have forgot her face... But i may just recall it and smoke a picture of her...
Please don't remind me of her...
Oct 19, 2012
Oct 19, 2012 at 7:49 AM UTC
Don't remind me of her...
Not that i will die... But i may just fall into several pieces and start to cry...
Don't remind me of her... Not that i will regret...but i may go into the past and try to remind her what she tends to forget
Don't remind me of her... Not that i will feel bad that she left... But i may just sit and think about all the times that she returned...
Don't remind me of her...
Not that i hate her... But i may just tell you how much i love her and show you i lost...
Don't remind me of her...
Not that i have forgot her face... But i may just recall it and smoke a picture of her...
Please don't remind me of her...
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