we spoke and you still feel the same, but your thinking ain't right no more.
what's love when you can't love a person?
i remember when you had pierced a third ear hole with me babe. i love it totally, but unfourtanetly it had to close.
i loved your scent always and how i loved to hug you close and sniff you.
i remember how we always play my stupid cell phone game and try and beat each other.
it's the little things baby.
don't you still want them?
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