Walking on the streets
with empty feelings
Looking for you in the crowd
want to hold a hand
and listing you talking
But you're not here
and nowhere to be found
You're only in the frozen movements once we created memories will never fade away
Dancing on the street
holding your hand
showing the world
you're meant to be mine
But now it's all over
I have to let you go
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The Boy Who Loved | ✓
PoetryAnd just like that, she was gone Said the words I never wanted to hear And all those memories came Rushing back to me in black and white Where I was hoping and wishing That she was mine but she let go Everything in a moment And I was left with tor...
