I don’t understand,
You’re always there to catch me with open arms,
You treat me like I am a princess,
You act like I am so valuable,
Like if you let me go,
In a million years,
I will always have a spot in my heart,
I will always scream out your name when you leaving,
But you don’t hear me,
Because you will come back,
But the day…
We do say good-bye,
You will hear me screaming you name,
But while you walking away hear what I say…
I love you…
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