for hours we talked
for hours we laughed.
why am I still so stuck in the past?
your memory replays in my mind like the missed plays of a Lakers' game.
i love you. what a shame.
you've made it clear, commitment isn't for you and neither am I.
can you look past those two things for just one more night?
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