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.

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