You no longer cheer, me up when I feel down.
You no longer turn, my frowns upside down.
You no longer greet, Me in the morning.
You no longer reside, In my dreams every night.
But the saddest is when, you no longer talk to me.
You don’t remember me.
You no longer do.
May 2, 2018
May 2, 2018 at 3:31 AM UTC
You no longer cheer, me up when I feel down.
You no longer turn, my frowns upside down.
You no longer greet, Me in the morning.
You no longer reside, In my dreams every night.
But the saddest is when, you no longer talk to me.
You don’t remember me.
You no longer do.
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