Boy I knew this song was yours the minute I heard it. 6:00 AM on Saturday.
Still groggy and trying to wake up, this song came on and I knew the tears were on their way.
Tears are usually only a few memories away. Still. 7 months and 6 days later.
I will always hate that you still mean so much to me. I wish I was over you.
This song-- it was written for me and my LB. And I hate every minute of that reality.
Still groggy and trying to wake up, this song came on and I knew the tears were on their way.
Tears are usually only a few memories away. Still. 7 months and 6 days later.
I will always hate that you still mean so much to me. I wish I was over you.
This song-- it was written for me and my LB. And I hate every minute of that reality.
And it only gets worse with every date I go on.
They are nothing like you.
I'm so tired of comparing every other guy with you.
It's not fair to them.
It's not fair to me.
But the fact still remains.
They are nothing like you.
I will never forgive you for the choices you make that keep us apart.
I'm so tired of comparing every other guy with you.
It's not fair to them.
It's not fair to me.
But the fact still remains.
They are nothing like you.
I will never forgive you for the choices you make that keep us apart.
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