WHEN I REMEMBER
As I sit here and I reminisce about what we could've been As I sit here and think about what we should have been I remember your touch I remember your whispers and promises that you never kept I remember the future we planned to know they wouldn't come true I always had a glimmer of hope that maybe you would one day love me the way I loved you that maybe what you said was a tiny bit true the "I love you's you only said knowing I would fold I sit here and think of you knowing there is no passing thought of me in your mind I love you, but I remember why I don't
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