I sit here in my room in Brooklyn. This will all be over too soon. I never imagined myself at this point, I never thought I'd move on, I never thought I'd be so full of emotions again
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But I’d rather wake up beside you and breathe that ol ’familiar smell. I never thought you could leave me, I figured I was the one, but I understand your sadness, so I guess I should just hold my tongue.
What I would give, to be back in those nights, to feel the cold air in my lungs, to be in that truck, to be in the back, with you, my best friend, dancing, and them.
Tis better to have loved and lost Than never to have loved at all.