Out of Sight, Still in Mind

Your lips are the sweetest I'll never get to taste
The time spent with you are the memories I'll never make
Admiration and adoration are one of the same
I know yours but you'll never know my name

Your smile is that of a childhood homemade sweater
Unlike the fabric i can't keep it together
Getting over you means getting better
But the chances of that are slim to never



Credits
Writer(s): Edward Hawpe
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