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I’m everything you like but so little of what you love

Pounds of passion with just a ounce of trust

Ik what it is but rather speak on what was

Goose bumps cover my body can still feel your touch

Ohh how I hate reminiscing but the thoughts won’t leave my mind

You showed all the signs I hoped it got better with time.

mama said sometimes love will leave you blind

Don’t want you to worry about me I’ll be just fine

Cause I’ll pick up the pieces that you left me in

I’ll pick up the pieces start all over again