rare
sometimes i look back at you
and miss you.
sometimes i think about laying there next to you
and i miss it.
even if you were bad news
i like flaws.
'i cant remember the last thing that you said while you were leaving, the day went by so fast'
this one's private. don't ask.
and miss you.
sometimes i think about laying there next to you
and i miss it.
even if you were bad news
i like flaws.
'i cant remember the last thing that you said while you were leaving, the day went by so fast'
this one's private. don't ask.

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