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How do you expect me to move on
When you don’t give me the chance
I cant escape you
In my classes
In the halls
In my head
Everywhere…everything…
I think what makes it so difficult
Are all the good memories
And how much you loved me
It makes me wonder if I will ever find anything like it again
I think if I do
I will secretly in the back of my mind compare him to you
Even if I don’t realize that I am doing it
Its funny that even after you broke my heart
I can still love you with all the little pieces
Which is what I am doing now
Loving you
Even when you don’t love me
Even when you love someone else
I still love you
Because u were that one person to me
And always will be
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Posted by shoppin_honey on 2008-05-11 13:07:42 | Rating: | Views: 147
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First love ? Wrap it pretty and put it away, look at when you life, BUT never ever compare anyone to it, they will all fail, because in your memory the bar is raised ever higher and higher.
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Posted by lampoil
on 2008-05-11 15:24:29
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