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For a split second I forgot we had history

A very long split second it was.

I remember you used to be on my mind

Dwelling inside like a disease without a cure.

'Cause I recall myself trying to get over it

Trying to save myself from all your misery

But it never worked, I had failed.



Maybe it's like that saying

If you lost it, stop looking and you'll find it.

I stopped trying and it has fallen apart

In all the imperfect ways I wanted it to.

And I think you think more of me

Than I do now of you.

I don't know when this all happened

But a stubborn part of me wants it to last.



And I'm sure there'll be days when I'll need you

Days when I'll miss your friendship

That was only based on my feelings.

I'll miss your jokes, the smile I fell in love with.

I'm sure when I grow up, and move on

There'll still be things that'll make me wonder about you

Make me think about the memories we did share.

I hope a smile will come to my face

For a split second

Knowing you taught me everything I knew about love.



And I'm glad that I fell so hard.

Even though, I'm sure, I'll miss you forever.