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Walking alone during December,

has it's downers i'll always remember,

yet in November i always have someone,

just to by my birthday have absolutely no one,

funny to realize how life gets away,

first time i saw you mile you took me away,

all from my problems leacing into my mind,

keeping one from present, rewind to remind,

i saw you there dancing, yet never said,

why i truly acted like we were dead,

i was afraid i'd just get in the way,

so i left quickly and regret it still to this day,

never live with regrets, yet how to forget,

the perfect dream girl, the perfect set,

what should i say? i'd rather you leave me,

never again do i imagine you'd see me.