There’s that time
You made me cry
The time you walked away
That one time
You called me evil names
That time you made
Me pay
That day
You held me close
The night you broke my heart
That week you
Forgot my existence
That second
You cared
That year
We were inseparable
Those time
We shared
What matters now
Is not our past
Or our future
It is our present
The one true gift
We have to unwrap
Together.

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