Twas a feeling that made me feel, sweet n' happy and all so real.
I could smile and think all day,
Of all the memorable things in words and play.
Looking back through the mistakes I've made, insensitivity got the
best if me.
There she was all the while, looking to see if we would be.
Happy and blissful and lucky was me, to have a girl as sweet as she.
To my regret I let her get by, effort she put crushed away by pride
and pain.
Little did I know that I needed her so much, until the day we drifted
apart.
Hope is out there, waiting to be grasped.
Will ever the tears and pain turn into dust..
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