The harold song
I miss your soft lips I miss your white sheets I miss the scratch of your Unshaved face on my cheek And this is so hard 'Cuz I didn't see That you were the love of my life And it kills me I see your face in strangers on the street I still say your name When I'm talking in my sleep And in the limelight I play it all fine But I can't handle it When I turn off my night light We promised that This would last forever But now I don't see It was my past life A beautiful time Drunk off of nothing But each other 'til the sunriseThey say that true love hurts Well this could almost kill me Young love MurderThat is what this must be
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