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Clean up on aisle me, i'm a mess without you,

must figure out a way to clean up the rest without you,

love everything about you, your smile, your hair,

your blue eyes, your touch, your highly underated care,

the moment you shared time with me that october,

i knew that only with you i'd be sober,

the second you drove off and i went to work,

i for the first time wished i called off work,

to owners be a jerk, to you be a prince,

make you love me one more time, i've regretted it since,

i've cried and i've winced, i've tried to get over,

the weekend fourteen months ago in October,

when you came over and were mine for a week,

to think i was able to share such beauty for a week,

a shame it's been ages and we've grown apart,

the same goes for always remembering our start.