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I now know what you felt, understand what you said,

it's like how i feel about Reds,

last too long, like you felt with me,

you snuck away, quietly and nifty,

heart feels fifty, no longer find

it hard to believe that older men lose their minds,

another night in the city, wasn't one second,

that i didn't think of you, though i won't mention,

keep it quiet, though it's true,

the type of girl i could grow with is you,

so what should i do when it's no longer there?

not like an asshole, or act like i care?

you never shared, i never compared,

now cause of you all i do is compare,

with girls everywhere, so what should i do?

maybe it's past due to get over you.