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Lets to try to remember these days back in December. Our lives were very different. I was lonely when we first met, a small upstairs apartment driving through the darkness before they even knew you were gone. You don't even have to speak because I can hear your heartbeat fluttering like butterflies searching for a drink. You don't have to cover up how you feel when your in love. I'll always know im not enough to even make you think. Please slow down girl, we're moving way to fast for their world, we gotta make this last.

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