The way you held my hand the first time and I never wanted to let go. God knows I tried to keep my cool but my insides screamed when you let go.
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Things To Remember About You
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The way you held my hand the first time and I never wanted to let go. God knows I tried to keep my cool but my insides screamed when you let go.
