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530 · Feb 2011
Least You Can Do
Ryan Parker Feb 2011
I still don't have the answer.
Starting to figure out I never will.
Too be honest I thought this was over.
To be honest I still miss you still not sober.
My memories consume me.
You walked away never said anything.
Was it all just a dream, god giving me a piece of happy.
Sometimes I wish this was over, never had the memories.

Won't you someday look my way.
Do you still remember my name.
When you breath in and think to yourself your so happy.
Do you even picture me.
Won't you someday talk to me again.
I'm going to love you no longer pretend.
I guess this is my queue to leave.
I hope to god you in your heart you keep me.

Its the least you can do.

Someday I will stop missing you.
Kinda don't want to and thats the truth.
I got all the pieces falling in place.
We were never meant to be it was just a phase.
Someday I will forget you I pray.
No I don't now won't you please stay.*

Won't you someday look my way.
Do you still remember my name.
When you breath in and think to yourself your so happy.
Do you even picture me.
Won't you someday talk to me again.
I'm going to love you no longer pretend.
I guess this is my queue to leave.
I hope to god you in your heart you keep me.

Its the least you can do.

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