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Talking to an old friend, about the memories that still last,
The moments take me over, as I’m breathing in the past
Looking at you’re face, the one I used to kiss,
Though I know that it’s not right, there’s still something that I miss
Talking as you smile, you’re so happy- but its fake
And you keep repeating, that breaking up was a mistake
The memories flash above us, like fireworks up in the sky,
We started them together, but it was me who made them die
You look into my eyes, and you see what used to be,
And it breaks my heart, seeing you’re still in love with me
I want to make you smile, a smile that is real,
I want to make you happy, and fix you’re heart what will not heal
I want to make up for, all the pain I brought to you.
But nothing can make up for, what I put you through
I want to say I’m sorry; being with you makes me know,
How hard this really is, and there’s trouble letting go
I wish I could kiss you’re lips, and fix you’re wounds that will not heal
But that would never work, since its different how we feel
The memories were so happy, that’s why they make us both so sad,
But I’m glad we lived them since, they were some of the best times we ever had
I know it didn’t work out, and it’s too late for another try,
But I’ll keep you in my heart, and we’ll never say goodbye…