I can still see your smile
and your pretty blue eyes
I still cry at night
because I hate goodbyes.
I still hear your laugh
and your lifting voice
and when I see you
I hear the angels rejoice
I drive past your house
and my smile goes away
because I think of what happened
on that very day
I miss your sweet voice
and your cheery smile
I haven't seen your face
in quite a while
Even though you hurt me
and so quickly moved on
I still care about you
even though you're gone.
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