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Apr 2015
I took her to the beach where we jogged on the sand.
She took my photo of her, my heart and my hand.
It was a beach we'd been on years before.
And we talked of our first date as we ran on the shore.

And I took her home and sang her a song,
Of all the songs I wrote i hadn't sung in so long.
And you wrapped and old string around my ring finger
And asked me if I'd be hers forever.

So we went where we met for the very first time
We shared a slice of pizza and I used all the lines
Cause I knew that you knew, that if I ever would ask
This would be the place and the way, but I passed.

And you punched me pinched me for pushing your buttons.
And I acted like I had no idea, and it was just sweet nothings.
And then we went to majestic and talked for a while,
Of all the times and dates before and how I made you smile.

And I took
Nilan Gerald Handunge
Written by
Nilan Gerald Handunge  Sri Lanka
(Sri Lanka)   
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