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If You're Reading This
It's all my fault because it will never be the same
I took everything we had for granted, I'm the only one to blame
You were the only one who really knew me at all
How can you be so happy when I'm on the verge of such a terrible fall
This did you for the better, but me for the worse
Now a burden of jealousy, such a curse
Why did I think this was the right thing to do, when the only right thing about this was you
I miss the way you tuned towards me to watch me as I do nothing
I miss the way you pushed my hair back only to get a better look at my face
I loved how my voice was your favorite song, but now we both forgot the lyrics and can't sing along
The thought of you never left my mind
Can't be replaced you're different, special, one of a kind
You accepted each and every one of my flaws
Oh how I wish I could go back, rewind, then pause
If you told me how to fix everything I would do it
Your denial of friendship, my heart never took such a hit
I always see you talking to her, you look so happy
The only problem is that it's suppose to be me
You look at her just like you looked at me
She doesn't make you feel the same way I know you know that too
I bet she doesn't know your favorite songs or books
I bet you don't stare at her until she looks
Everytime I look at you it hurts because we aren't the same people I love and know
You told strangers about me, like I was something worthy
You wrote me letters and loved the way I wore my hair up
I was the only art that mattered to you
I don't know what else to do but write because I can't find the courage to tell you this to your face without wanting to cry
So if you're reading this, I miss you, life isn't the same without you as my best friend, and I love you, always

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