the past
Used to make me happy
Used to make me laugh
When it ended
That all stayed in the past.
After all that,
When you and me would pass,
Id get nervous
Would look the other direction
Dreaded going to our class.
Now i don't even think about you
Now your just the guy i knew
Keep trying to come back in my life
Not gonna happen
Because we are forever through.
Whenever you pass
I don't even notice you
Got somebody new
My feelings for him are vast.
He is everything your not
He is smart
And talented
And when we talk,
He opens up.
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