Isn't it ironic,
That I used to care so much
That I used to long for one special kiss
To steal a gentle touch.
Isn't it so funny
That we used to laugh so much
Our eyes would fill with tears,
How I miss those days so much.
Isn't it so terrible,
How all those days are gone
How all those tears were wasted,
How in my life your gone.
Wasn't it so wonderful,
Until the day you left,
Until i cried my tears,
How i now live in regre.
Now it is all over,
The years have all gone by
And still visions of your face
Make me want to cry.
 
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