I hope that someday you'll think of me,
When you think back.
I know that i'll always tihnk of you,
When i think back.
You say you dream of my face,
But you dont like me, you just like the chase.
To be real, it doesnt matter anyway
You know its just too little too late.
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I hope that maybe one day,
we could be what we were before.
I pray that someday, we could walk down
That same road we took.
Remembering every memory we had
Reminiscing on the good old days
Its funny how we look back
And think about us, About what we had
Maybe it was all a joke to you
But it was something more
I know that we can never be together
And i dont think i wanna try anymore
You were everything i ever dreamt of
Everything about you seemed so real
But now i see you for who you truly are
And im sorry that it will never be
You and i are history
And im glad you're out of my life..
ok yeah thast just one idea i got, maybe i'll expand it we'll see