him

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No one understands

How I feel about him

He looks at her like

He did me

When we touch

I start to remember

All the things we use to be

I don't think I can make it

Not without him

When his perfect green eyes meet mine

I feel like we are together again

I know he's moved on

But I don't think I will ever let go

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