Misery in your presence,
I feel you leave with every kiss
I wonder if you think of me, and it's you I want to miss
Sunny days make me think of you, with your eyes of hazel'd hue.
The smiles you bring even after the things that I've been
Leaves me believing I don't deserve you
Rainy day kisses, laughter and joy,
you're my best friend.
so please never say good-bye.
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