I look back and "we" were me, you, not u and me like it should be. Now I realize that my friends are the ones that will be there. not you. My friends are the ones that keep their promises and catch me when I fall. If I walk away, they run after me. Not you. But baby, you were just an obstacle I had to conquer to find the guy that will be ther when I need him. Plenty of fish in the sea, I just haven't found my nemo yet.
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