i hope you still smile
when she calls you by your last namei hope you still laugh
when you beat her at her own damn gamei hope you still smirk
when you see her and are reminded of famei hope you lie to me,
when i ask you, "do you still feel the same?""because once upon a time,
you used to call me baby and now you're calling me by name."-
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