When we met.
When we met I was shy and reserved,
But you ignored everything I warned you of and
You Never let me go,
and sure enough, I gave up
And fell for you
When You laughed so did I
When You cried I was by your side
When you talked I listened
I was just imprisoned by you
And I couldn't comprehend it at the time
So I sat there and held your hand through every
God damned tragedy you faced and embraced
What some did not appreciate and did not
Realize what you meant to me
Time past and you found someone who you loved
And loved you back and it hurts to think
that I fucked up and could not see what was in front of me
Until it was... gone.
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