When I was younger, I used to sit around and think about You. And though, I'm older, I still wonder where You are, and "do You think about me?". Though, the road has changed, we are still the same. I wish we could make it work, but You're already gone...Do you remember when You told me that You would love me forever? So how come now, when i see You, You act like You dont even know me
-Best Coast- The Road in paragraph form.
Just sayin'.
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