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By Vixen81 Date: 2003 Feb 01 Comment on this Work [[2003.02.01.21.39.32204]] |
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Every now and then I run into him We barely even say hi these days But I wonder Does he ever think about me I think about him all the time, he has no idea I think about that first kiss, that changed my life I think about all the times we laid under the stars together I think about the way he would defend my honor (that's hard to come by these days) I think about the fact that I never confessed my love I think about that last night together When I let pride get between me and the only man I have ever loved I think a lot these days, I guess I am trying to make up for not thinking enough that night |