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remind me


More words fall from your lips

Melody hanging in the air

You had me grasping 

for what has always been there


 

Right before my eyes

Yet I couldn't see

You are one of the only few people

Who has always been there for me

One of the few people

Who sees the real me

 

Took me a minute

But i've caught on

I'm not going anywhere

 I promise, we are not wrong. 

 
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