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Sarah
Sarah loved me I know she did She said so. But she forgot, I think Or maybe she loves me differently now Or something… She said we were different, I think But I still love Sarah. What’s different? I don’t understand I can still finish her sentences She still always knows what I’m thinking Even before I do. I still see her smile in my mind (and i taste it in my heart) Her laugh reverberates in the room LOUDer than ever before I feel her quick kiss on my cheek (and the love wrapped up inside) As if it was only yesterday that she put it there… Was it yesterday? It could’ve been yesterday… Did I imagine it?
Sarah loved me I know she did. She said so.
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