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what a pity 

you're not a part of my city

so now I'm writing this simply

wondering if you miss me

/

i know before i was shy 

we couldn't understand why

and i 

couldn't understand 

why you had to lie

/

you would ignore my pleads

no i didnt mean

to be a bother by any means

but i wish you'd see

you're the only one i really

wanted to see

the real me

/

we started to soon

our story was doomed

now we are left in this gloom

in my heart there is no room

heart strings play a sad tune

eyes the size of the moon

not for me but for the girl in your bedroom

/

we tried to make it work

we only made is worse

every time it only hurt

but who shot the gun first

you when you were overpowered by your thirst

me a ticking time bomb waiting to burst

"it was the fourth of july, you and i were fireworks that went off too soon" -FOB

I.R.G.

6/29/18




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