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I miss the times we did share.
Each other, we did care.
Those summer days, seem so far away.
We could play.
The summer nights, a real delight.
The summer nights seem so out of sight.
At either your home or my home.
We were never alone.
We are so far apart.
It is so hard on my heart.
I can't ignore.
You don't love me anymore.
It's hard for me to say.
No more, do you love me that way.