how I miss
the good old days
and the days we used to be together
as a friend...
just a friend...
and I miss you so much.
don't know what to say
don't know what to do
it's always a mess
alwways a mess...
my messy love life.
sometimes I get myself
thinking.
thinking of you.
I don't know what to do
I don't know what to say.
and I keep on saying
I miss the good old days.
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well.... i'm a creep
odeio ingles!
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