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Today i miss you

its not like it is new

i wake up every morning

and no longer have your smile to look forward to

all that is left are stale memories

and old pictures and a broken heart

i go to sleep and picture you still here

i wonder what it would be like

if you came back to this old place

would you care for me at all

would you give me a second chance?