03. Part
by Arcassin Burnham
Remember,
Remember,
The part where i told i loved you,
then the rejection came in comense,
up late at night,
but it was only 10,
trying to get the fuzz out my eyes,
so i could sleep again,
chatting should have been my only sin.
Remember,
Remember,
The part where i gave you my heart,
but you ran away from it,
shooting through the sky,
like space filled with commets,
have the planets look at the amish,
everything will be alight,
least it willbe,
soon as the moon hit.
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