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    You know it’s all the same, another time and place, repeating history and you’re getting sick of it
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    Touching him is like
    Realizing all you ever wanted was right there in front of you
    Memorizing him was as easy as
    Knowing all the words to your old favorite song
    Fighting with him is like
    Trying to solve a crossword and realizing there's no right answer
    Regretting him is like
    Wishing you never found out that love could be that strong
    Losing him is blue like I've never known
    Missing him is dark gray all along
    Forgetting him is like trying to know somebody you've never met
    Loving him is red