We were sharing so many words and feelings

Age is heavier, it seems, than years alone

But, i told you things i wouldn't dream of telling anyone

Are we drifting out, like flowers from a forgotten someone



Don't go away

I can't feel the same without you



We were making so many plans and secrets

We would both be millionaires or kings or presidents

But like everything those little dreams

Just kind of came and went

Hard now just to make end meet

How soon we al forget


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