Mar 31
Musings of the Girl Next Door: Forgotten →
You say you never put me
Up upon the shelf
But how can that be true
I never changed myselfYou no longer say sweet things
Act like you used to do
I’m sad to see you over me
When I’m not over youMaybe you’ll come back again
And change your mind
But I’ve seen what she writes to you
I’m sure you…
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