What did I do to make you go?
What can I do to make you come back into my life?
Feeling like a fool, checking a dead space daily without fail. We're all made of pyrex now arent we? Old words are read and re-read AND re-read to reminisce on the days that are long gone.
I thought of you yesterday, today and will think about you still tomorrow.
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I miss cedar days.
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I miss cedar days.
1 comment:
haha i never had enough courage to dig out those good old photos ((:
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