IB (January20,1993 / Golden City MO.)


Ya he still thinks of her when that one song comes on,
But I get every other song.
Ya she still gets one second of his mind a day,
But I get everyother one.
Then I think, He used to love her.
And then I remember he STILL loves me.

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haha if only the girl I like would think this way..... very nice.