I’m not gonna lie.
Walking by, you still catch my eye.
It makes me smile,
It makes me laugh,
How my heart’s all for a fresh start
With you, the one who tore it all apart.
But I’m a little smarter
I refuse to make my heart a martyr.
But I know, walking by,
I still catch your eye.
It makes me smile,
It makes me laugh,
How you scramble for words to say,
But I’ve already walked away.
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