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If tonight you for one second thought of me,

and missed me one minute then abruptly,

texted me to tell me and only said heyy,

i don't get why it has to be this way,

if you're crying this week at all just hold me,

lets start our engine going again slowly,

when you think no one gets you,

i'm pretty sure i do and i know i'd let you,

not a man of many second chances,

but the way my smile painted my face when she dances,

scares me all the way to this present day,

and makes me continuously fuck up to the peasant way,

i was happy with you, what else can i say?

i will never fully get why it has to be this way,

shrug my shoulders in public, wipe my eyes in private,

i'm an asshole, i guess that's what i get.