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Jan 2016
By;D.E.T

It's three o'clock
I find myself unlocking
A box

Where there is pictures of us
Yeah, it's all about you
I find hard to look into
Someone like you and to know that we used to be
In love

But seems like the gods above
Didn't want us to be together
Whenever
November
Arrives
I replay the scene where you wave goodbye

I find it hard to look at this photos of us
Cuz it cuts
Me and hunts
My mind

You will always be my kind
Although you left
My mind can't rest
Yeah, I try my best
To keep myself busy
But forgetting you ain't easy

Cuz even in my sleep
I weep

Yeah, this is photos of us
Makes me get lost
As I look at the pictures
The memories
Start to replay
On the words where I said that you will always

Stay
On my heart
But I shouldn't have said that cuz we fell apart
We just lost
In that was the cost

I find it hard to look at you
And know that you found someone that can glue
You

I got nothin'
To say but know it was a blessing
To know you were a lesson
For this soul of mine
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