Caricamento in corso...


I’m sitting in my car
My iPod is on shuffle
Every song I’ve ever loved has now played through
And every song somehow has reminded me of you
A small piece or a bad memory
But it wasn’t all bad
I miss the way you used to look at me
The way your eyes lit up when you smiled,
The dimples that surrounded your cheeks
I miss the side of you that was gentle
But knew what he wanted
I miss you
I miss you so much that it hurts
It kills me a little every day to walk past you
And have you not even look up
Like I’m nothing
Like you don’t know me
But you do
You know me better than I know myself
You understand my past and who I am
You helped me when I could barely stand
Where did you go?

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