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We shared our laughs, we've plead our case,
now you get me begging do not ever lose face,
i will never forget pong champs or even "you mean this,"
hands tempting the eyes to glare, me tempting you not to forget me during christmas.

Stuck between a rock and a scottish face,
stuck between a screw up and a cherished place,
left you because of higher education, speak highly about your fling,
your face brightens up when you speak of that summer thing.

Sunday morning woke up from a text, explaining how you fell asleep,
when most are counting sheep, i lay dormant in the corner not making a peep,
never push you to do something you wouldn't,
never ask me to take part in what i shouldn't,
speak quietly of what we couldn't.

Beauty like yours is a treasure any pirate would fight for,
well when it comes to that silly game i grow bored,
something like love with heartbreak is surely a goal to strive for,
while others storm the shores of Normandy, I refuse to admit you are truly why i am cured.