underneath your clothes there's an endless story.
I can't remember why we fell apart,
from something that was so meant to be.
Forever was the promise in our hearts.
Now more and more I wonder where you are.
Do I ever cross your mind, anytime?
Do you ever wake up reaching out for me?
Do I ever cross your mind, anytime?
I miss you.
Still have your picture in a frame,
hear your footsteps down the hall.
I swear I hear your voice, driving me insane.
How I wish that you were the same.
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