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It's sometimes hard to rhyme, But it's even harder to find the time, The right time. To say the things, The right things, I should've told you, Years ago. I handed you an easter egg, The chocolate are my towns best, Years ago I gave you everything, but the words that needed to be told, And now my chest is feeling cold. I'm watching ''How I Met Your Mother'' It's stupid to hope, to feel, to be, When you've found another. I adore your smile, I adore your style, I just wish you were mine, You are my Robin, And I'm just an architect, You've have found your guy, But you are my Robin, So nothing can change- not even time I am building the home, where you should be mine.
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Apr 17, 2019
Apr 17, 2019 at 8:46 AM UTC
How I Met Your Mother
It's sometimes hard to rhyme, But it's even harder to find the time, The right time. To say the things, The right things, I should've told you, Years ago. I handed you an easter egg, The chocolate are my towns best, Years ago I gave you everything, but the words that needed to be told, And now my chest is feeling cold. I'm watching ''How I Met Your Mother'' It's stupid to hope, to feel, to be, When you've found another. I adore your smile, I adore your style, I just wish you were mine, You are my Robin, And I'm just an architect, You've have found your guy, But you are my Robin, So nothing can change- not even time I am building the home, where you should be mine.
Going through a hard time. So whats wrong? A girl.. It's always a girl
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Apr 17, 2019
Apr 17, 2019 at 8:46 AM UTC
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