Brittany Jo

finale

Our first i love you came just before our last goodbye

And god when i tell you it hurt like hell

we held hands til the tears upon our cheeks were dry

can’t believe how hard we fell

 

we knew we had to let go

We’ll be on our own tonight

You said that you’d still call me though.

Said we wished we got the timing right

 

be well x



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