You
At night when no thoughts dare enter my mind, you sneak behind A sweet piece of you, your beautiful smile, I wish to see again. Though life doesn't have a rewind It's a bittersweet feeling every time you pass by me, I look at you swearing you used to look at me Your mind will speak of me, even when you try not to. The voices in your head will look for me, like how my eyes yearn to lay on you. Deep within me, I carry a piece of you. Not the one that reminds me of what we used to be, but the one that hurt me. Despite it all, I loved you.
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