peaches

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Everytime I try,

To let your memories go,

I end up feeling broken,

Cold, and all alone.

Everytime I blink,

I tell myself your gone,

But my heart still aches,

Each and every morn.

Everytime you laugh,

I have to remind me,

That I'm not the reason,

I no longer make you happy.

Everytime your down,

I have to hold my ground,

From giving you a hug,

To even make a sound.

I'm slowly falling apart,

My hearts fading away,

But if she's the one who makes you happy,

I'm sure we'll be okay

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