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Another night at my bar, still feel

like everything i feel is truly real,

cause no matter how many layers i peel,

i still feel the same way as every New years, it's real,

it took me every ince of respect i have to

make sure i didn't make out with you,

i still miss you, think of every kiss kiss,

how you still manage to hold all of my interest,

you were never a mistress, more like fate,

yet you still stick with Alex, not a mistake,

cause i know i can only ruin, never make

something real if the other feels it's fake,

i know that the years fly by, it's true,

yet as time flies by all i still want is you,

you said it yourself, i know my own emotions,

one armed hug felt like just friendly emotions.