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I know it was ages ago. It was awkward , we were clueless. Didn't know what to do. You thought we were over... and i did too. But little did you know, After all those years the horrid truth is... im still thinking of you. Yup,i swear i do. when i walk by that tree where we first held hands... Or at Disneyland where we shared our first kiss. ...IM STUCK IN THE PAST... Then i come back to reality, Every happy memory is burnt away by the scene of our fallout. the yelling,the tears,the throwing of brushes and bottles. Our history haunts me. & I just can't get away.
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Nov 26, 2013
Nov 26, 2013 at 9:27 PM UTC
Haunted by Our History
I know it was ages ago. It was awkward , we were clueless. Didn't know what to do. You thought we were over... and i did too. But little did you know, After all those years the horrid truth is... im still thinking of you. Yup,i swear i do. when i walk by that tree where we first held hands... Or at Disneyland where we shared our first kiss. ...IM STUCK IN THE PAST... Then i come back to reality, Every happy memory is burnt away by the scene of our fallout. the yelling,the tears,the throwing of brushes and bottles. Our history haunts me. & I just can't get away.
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Nov 26, 2013
Nov 26, 2013 at 9:27 PM UTC
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