The words.
The words you said to me
The way you used to be
The smile I used to see
I wish it could all be the same
As back when that first day came
When you smiled and said you loved me
When I laughed and admitted I love you too
Now that things are this way
What ever am I to do
by
RegretsLoveposted on 05/15/2008
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