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maybe the next time ill remeber what to

the next time ill remember what to do

and maybe the next time will be the last time i have to think of you

running through my brain

not in the  front but in the back

wondering and counting the days until i have to confront you again



not in real life but because your gone your not here your not even in my line of sight

sometimes i wonder what i would do

if i had the chance to see you again



and i would have to say the next time i see

you id like to see you

id like to see you dead

for ignoring me

and never looking back



one time ment nothing to you

one time meant days of lusting over you

i dont think ill ever forget your smell

your taste the way you felt inside and out



the next time will never happen and if it did i dont think i would have the courage to look  you in the eye

i dont think i could ask why



id just let go and let you pass

as i turn around for one last glance

and think to myself the next time ill do right