The End

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The End

You were my first love, and I hope not my last.
You walked into my life and changed my empty past.
I miss you and I hope you do too.
But if you don't I can't help but feel blue.

I got back with you, and we barley talk.
Every day I'm not with you I tally it up with chalk.
Day one I wanted to call but I was with my sister.
Day two I could use the phone
And I really missed her.

Day three I got back in school.
When I messed up with her
In the past I was only a foul.
The way I love you, you have no clue.
But there is so many things keeping me from you.

But all good things must come to an end.
Hopefully now we can be just friends.
I'm cutting away my past like a fresh cut lawn.
Sorry baby girl' I just have to move on.

The beginning





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