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I remember the nights we talked, there's a smile on my face

the picture frame on the wall in front of my bed witnessed it

I remember, 1 o'clock am, you confessed your love and so did I

the picture frame on the wall in front of my bed witnessed it

I remember our fights, I put my phone down,

trying to breathe while tears are streaming down my face,

the picture frame on the wall in front of my bed witnessed it

for when I miss you, for when I think of you

the picture frame on the wall in front of my bed witnessed it

the same place I see from when I'm done talking to you

for when I wake up with you, for when I lost you

that wall is still there but our love wasn't anymore

that wall with a picture of me smiling,

little did she know what was coming,

and that wall, will never be the same, it was no longer the same

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