«Do you think about me, sometimes?»

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The sun's shining bright
Flowers blooming
And birds chirping
Which leaves me wondering
Where are you?
Do you miss me?
Do you even think of me?
Cause that's all I think of, if you regret knowing me, knowing the real me

Everything seems to be moving on, even you've moved on but I can't cause I'm being haunted by the memories you left embroidered in my mind, a permanent reminder of how we used to be.

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