think of me think of me kindly or in any way at all think of me think of how we used to be as the hours melted quietly oh, i can't count all the ways you make me feel inside sickly sweet, deliciously discreet like snow falling in june think of me i haven't changed think of me i haven't stayed the same you were my summer girl my snow in summer girl not nearly as strange but just as maddeningly, deliriously and unforgettably pretty and just like snow in summer, girl you were gone away so far away long before i had a chance to catch you
Reason for writing:
this one is pretty self-explanatory i think. It's sort of about one person in particular, but i tried not to personalize it so much. funny how certain people get in your head anyway....
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