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everyday i look back on the photos we use to take together
a picture of me and you
a picture of me in your arms
a picture of me laughing with you at the stupid jokes
a picture of the day we first met
a picture as you as my best friend
now its a picture of me
without you in my hands
were you fit just right
thinking back, why did you let go of what we had?
and the last photo i toke was me kissing you
an i started to cry
because now you just a memory to me
all i want is to go back and relive those days
but it will bring back the pain what you did to me
i guess this is what we call destiny,
just a picture of you in my memories

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