it's because i made it so.
the first and the last.
he left a bittersweet taste in your mouth,
which won't go away.
no one will love the way he did.
and it's making you cry.
'cause you miss everything about him,
despite it all.
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May has come to an end. It's high time to do something about life, instead of letting the seconds tick quickly by.
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