You come and go like a child at the playground,
You spin me around in circles,
You make me dizzy and sometimes sick
with the way you move,
You live not knowing how to pump your legs
on the swing that god gave you,
It's like de ja vu,
Every time I see you,
Your always coming back for more,
I cant even see
because your right in front of me,
Blocking my view,
Of anyone better than you,
You come and go like a ghost,
Whisper dreams I wish would come true,
But I know now when you come you wont last,
You'll just become someone of my past
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