There you are,
you're perfection,
and here I am,
I'm a fool for you.
Oh my darling,
oh my fantasy,
do you remember,
how things once were?
Late night phone calls,
heartbreaking texts,
blushing faces,
and pounding hearts.
It was so long ago,
but I miss it everyday,
what about you,
do you miss it too?
Tell me you miss it,
and you won't miss it again,
tell me what you feel about me,
and I'll tell you,
what I truly feel for you-
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