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[tiffanybiffany]

Everytime I talk to you I kick myself for the way I behaved.
Why is it that sometimes we all get ahead of ourselves and get a little crazy.
I wish you could see how much you mean to me.
Everytime I talk to you I wish things were different.
I cannot do anything to change what has happened, but you can change what can happen.
All I can think about is...
you
you
you
you
and me and how we used to be.

Don't you miss me too?