Every time i think of you i feel like w h o a
Butterflies from my stomach to my heart
Drowsy,
sleepy from the rollercoaster night
I hated seeing you go
Though in the end, it might not be right,
I dont care
I wanna live in that memory of you and me
f o r e v e r.
They say to me: "When you were with him, there wasnt that sparkle in your eyes
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