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i lie face down in bed,

trying to keep the memory of our last hug alive.

I know the only thing that will tear me away from you

is to fall in love again,

and have the same thing happen,

in circles for the rest of my life.

Boy, i loved you,

dont ask me to lie,

cause I do,

I've always wanted to,

and you've never truly let me.

You came back for more,

but I just shut the door this time,

and i think you got the point-

its time for me to start over.

and its time for you to smoke a joint.



We are too different,

and sometimes,

i wish that mattered to me.