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I pray |
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To this day |
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Look into the eyes of the monster |
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Our Senior year |
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My best friend |
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The family |
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Just the friends |
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How it should of been |
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She seems to have the perfect life |
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The boy I use to know |
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My lover, nor my best friend |
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The heartless lover |
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Our Senior year
You told you maybe going,
To the land that lay across the ocean,
In the heat of a fight,
Even through times been getting hard,
Between us,
I really need you here with me,
Even through it maybe selfish,
I can’t image my senior year,
Without you,
I know we may part ways,
After high school already,
And our Junior year,
Hasn’t been so great,
But I still want you there,
As we throw our hats into the air,
And part ways,
Leaving for college,
Tears grow in our eyes,
As we hug one last time,
Until we met again,
We say,
Even through we both know,
That may never happen,
After awhile we may forget to call,
And instant messaging,
Won’t seem as important,
But we will still,
Have our memories,
As we grow older we’ll still remember,
The years we spent together,
So I’m hoping you can see,
Even through at times we may fight,
My senior year would mean nothing,
Without you,
My best friend


