And soon enough, ill be a forgotten face, with a forgotten name
no bells will ring and we'll pass each other as if we never knew
what it was like to have butterflies in our tummies or what our first kiss was and how the sparks flew like fireflies on a still night, or how we used to smell or feel like
soon enough this heart will stay where it is and its pieces not picked up
you will be moving on with what you do
and i remain where i always was..
pretending i didn't feel as much pain at all...
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