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Remembering
Remembering those days that turned to nights.
I can honsetly say I miss them.
Late night phone calls, long walks, and laughter.
Growing ever closer with each passing day.
Remembering the late night visits that turned into morning rides home.
I can honestly say I miss them.
Cuddling, kissing, and happiness.
Growing ever closer with each passing minute.
Remembering the long talks on the swings.
I can honestly say I miss them.
Wind blowing through my hair, the way the sun hit your eyes.
Growing closer with each word.
Remembering those lazy summer days we just layed on my couch.
I can honestly say I miss them.
Laughing until we cried, falling asleep in front of the t.v.
Growing closer with each long evening.
Remembering the disagreements we had.
I can't honestly say i miss them.
Oblivious to me, not know how hard it was to stay in the shadows.
Growing apart with every tear.
Remembering the nights I sat by the phone.
I can't honestly say I miss that.
Hoping you'd call, wishing, wanting you.
Growing apart with each lonely night.
Remembering the nights you'd call drunk.
I can't honestly say I miss that.
Slurred words, loud yelling, wanting me to sneak out.
Growing apart with each drink.
Remembering the cover-ups.
I can't honeslty say I miss those.
The "she's just a friend" and "my friends can't know about you".
Growing apart with each lie.
Remembering you.
I can't say honestly whether I miss you or not.
Loving, laughing, lying, crying.
Growing with everything.
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