You haunt my mind
Wherever I go, there you are
The road
The mall
The box
Everything reminds me of you
I found all the pictures
The letters
I placed them back in the box
hoping to lock away my heart
A part of me thinks you were never real
But a part of me knows
That you were my true love
That we were meant for each other
Now we will never know
Because you are long gone
You are just a memory
Just a part of my past
And from now on
I am looking forward
Not back
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I wonder who you think of sometimes when you write. you and i both know that we each have enough people to think of when we write... miss ya hun.
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