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Do you think of me at any given second?

or is our summer too much to mention?

it is ours after all, when secretly it's you,

who showed me another girl making me smile is true,

done pacing my room and sleeping on my chair,

finished thinking of you here, there, everywhere,

yet you don't care, if you do it's not like before,

when we were great friends that temporarily were so much more,

are you bored? judging by your snore,

you clearly will never feel for me anymore,

ran sack the store before the world ends,

stay sober so the sober you never sends,

a text every morning that i want to,

"morning beautiful, i still want you",

i miss how i felt when held tight in your arms,

confidence was rising, witchcraft ended the charms.