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Won't Forget, Still A Regret
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July 2012 What am i doin? thoughts start screwin,
can't escape the B from a Bruin,
can't be a shoe in, i won't forget,
sure it was fun, but it's still a regret,
in every other occurrence a lesson was taught,
but when i try to learn yours, it's all for naught,
ever since you caught my heart in your blue eyed trap,
i figured you'd keep me safe like a seat belt strap,
never did i figure you would just vanish,
because of my strength i hardly panic,
your face, i ban it, our memories, erased,
but kept in the recycling bin, out of my face,
always be in your heart? or always be some guy
who for one October weekend made you sigh,
a guy who tried but clearly not hard enough,
through thick and thin i must try to get over us.
