I never stopped loving you
Remember that old coffee shop? Rain streaking the windowpane. We were laughing, loud and wrong, Like we owned the pouring rain. Life happened, right? Took us far, Different roads, different skies. But damn, through every single scar, I saw your ghost in other eyes. Never said it, played it cool, Tried to bury it down deep. But truth is, you stubborn fool, I never let you go to sleep.
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