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Jul 2013
And every night, before I sleep...I think about you..
And every morning, as I wake up...I think about you..
How we used to be...
The way that I looked at you and I was losing control..
The sad story is that, I remember everything..
Every little word you said keeps spinning in my head..
I wish I could forget you, but I won't.
Melisa
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