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you called me late at night
you asked me, what the stars look like?
you asked me, how many i could see from my window sill?

you texted me in morning
saying, "hello my darling"
saying how much you couldn't wait to go and see my face

our love was a short one
but a good one at that
and you gave me butterflies that danced in my gut

i didn't think it'd last
i thought i'd get right over you
but i realized
that that's just not true
it wasn't true

my heart it still aches for you
but there's nothing that i can do
our time is up
i've given up
there's nothing left for me to do

so i will try to remember you

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