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I thought that I loved you, I think I still do
I thought I was over it, but there's just something about you Your laugh, your smile, the way that you talk The way my heart beats when I see you walk You'll probably never love me the way I love you But giving ups hopeless, I've got to stay true You think of me as a cool kinda of girl But to be your girlfriend? Not in this world I hope that you're happy, and meet someone nice But I'll always love you, and you'll always be part of my life.
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