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The End (we hope)
The first time we hugged
The first time I held your hand
The first time we danced
and ever i didnt understand
the feeling of pain and love alike
the want the hate, its too much to take in
yo're gorgeous and you make me feel full of life
and thats when the tears begin
but its not happening again
of course i dont know for sure
but i dont want things to be
anything like the way they were
can i handle seeing you everyday?
i pretend im okay just being friends
but truly will i ever be okay?
it doesnt matter its over the end.
