The boy
I don't know what to say
Wishing for another day
The way he bumped against me
His smile making me feel at home
If I could have him the way it was
My heart would be above
This pain
But dreams don't come true
And these punches still bruise
These cuts still scar
These tears wipe away
I'm sorry, but I can't do this
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