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by Jeremy B Feb 3, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
You loved the ways Of how I looked at you. You now miss those things Taken fa granted I would do. You now do regret The mistakes we never made. And you hate the end, But that's how the game's played. I loved the way You whispered my name. I now miss those things And feelings I never did claim. I now do regret Lying to you and to myself. And I hate the end, Don't wanna put this on the shelf. We loved the ways We stared into each other's eyes. We now miss those things That now only remind of goodbyes. We now do regret Trying to find another. And we hate the end That we've given each other.