my heart still stomps when i see you,
Your wrist, the way i once used to cling on it,
the way i wanted to hold it everytime my our eyes met,
My heart still aches to see you with her,
Happy with her.
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my heart still stomps when i see you,
Your wrist, the way i once used to cling on it,
the way i wanted to hold it everytime my our eyes met,
My heart still aches to see you with her,
Happy with her.