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Lingered in your memory
It's sheepish to think of you
after all these months of torture.
After all this time,
my heart still feels the pain
of this love slowly burning
every day a little less.
every day I see you here
in everything neon lime green
in every turtle shaped object;
your memories haven't dissapeared.
after all these months of torture.
After all this time,
my heart still feels the pain
of this love slowly burning
every day a little less.
every day I see you here
in everything neon lime green
in every turtle shaped object;
your memories haven't dissapeared.
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