2.11.03

Always something there to remind me

I walk along the city streets you used to walk along with me,
and every step I take reminds me of just how we used to be.
Well, how can I forget you, girl?
When there is always something there to remind me,
always something there to remind me.


I tried to forget you, girl. I really did. Yet i guess i never will.

I was born to love her, and I'll never be free.
You'll always be a part of me.

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