𝑭𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝑫𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒔

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It's all the little things that be fuckin with my mental,
Like why to each other we just couldn't be gentle.

As the days go by more and more I'm starting to miss you,
Fantasizing about being with you holding and kissing you.

Together we were always far perfect but it was one of a kind,
Memories that forever cherish still linger in my mind.

So many times I know I ran you through the dirt,
And sincerely I apologize for all the pain and hurt.

That I caused which fueled into this loss,
And for these consequences I got to pay the cost.

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