Do you recall that light, or do you ever think of me?
And in your world somewhere, do memories rip and tear?
The ones that always keep you hanging on to all that might have been
And I love you now, and I hate you now
And I miss you most of all
All those times we laughed, the scars that you left
Still I miss you most of all.
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