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memorizing him was as easy as knowing all the words to your old favorite song
fighting with him was like trying to solve a crossword and realizing there& #39;s no right answer
regretting him was like wishing you never found out that love could be that strong
losing him was blue like i& #39;ve never known
missing him was dark gray, all alone
forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you never met
but loving him was red
remembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes
tell myself it& #39;s time now, gotta let go
but moving on from him is impossible when i still see it all in my head
in burning red
