I sit back and reminisce, it hurts to think about it all. We were on top of the world, whoever though that we would fall? Standing by the phone, alone, ignoring you call. I feel like spider man, you got me flying off of the wall. I ain’t wanna leave, but still I had to go. Cause what goods a rainbow without my pot of gold? And now your beds empty and your pillows cold, you never realized the love until my love was gone.. / P.Reign

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