Sometimes

Normally I don't think about you,

But sometimes when I'm alone I do,

I was driving today

And all I could think about

Was if you were there,

You probably don't even care,

It took me a year to get over you,

I screwed it up

and now there's nothing I can do,

I miss you,

It's stupid

I know that too,

If only I could turn back time

I'd be writing a whole different rhyme

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