"She might think that I've forgotten her, don't tell her it isn't so."
She'd made up her mind
to smile a whole lot differently
when she was not with me.
And once she made up her mind,
I knew I had no other choice
but pretend to forget what could have been.
If only there was a vine with leaves as footholds to climb up to the very sun and dim it's light a little bit, would things in our universe be any different?
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