Forgetting When You Were Mine
They say I'll be fine.
That soon you'll be but a memory.
But I miss your smile, the way it was kind.
I don't want to forget
The feelings I felt
And the things that I said.
I want to feel your hand
Holding mine again.
But the thought I can't stand,
Is that while I'm torn up inside,
You might be forgetting the time when you were mine.
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