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We don't talk anymore Which makes my heart sore Every time I see your face My heart starts to race You make me so happy But are lives are really ****** We are both upset But I guess it wasn't our time just yet Maybe in another life But in my heart I've been stabbed with a knife We don't talk anymore And now my heart is sore
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Feb 8
Feb 8, 2026 at 3:13 PM UTC
We don't talk anymore
We don't talk anymore Which makes my heart sore Every time I see your face My heart starts to race You make me so happy But are lives are really ****** We are both upset But I guess it wasn't our time just yet Maybe in another life But in my heart I've been stabbed with a knife We don't talk anymore And now my heart is sore
To my first love
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Feb 8
Feb 8, 2026 at 3:13 PM UTC
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