I’m right over here you know, the one with love in his eyes watching as she’s kissed and until forever those were the promised words. So maybe I’ll forget her moving up and over I’m trying to erase her laugh that stupid dance I can’t help the photographs my temperamental snapshots she’s stuck inside imperfect, broken and all still, she’s the one in a million. I’m standing right here I’m afraid I won’t move like I’ll be stuck right here the place where I asked for a phone number and a hug.
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