Holdin’ Hands and Drinkin’ Milkshakes

But milkshakes melt, people change, and you dumped me on my birthday…

It’s been nearly four years since we met, and nearly two years since we last spoke.  So why do you still pop into my head at the most random of times?  Why is it no matter where I go, I look for you in a crowd of people.  It’s not like I actually expect you to be there, I’m not even sure I want you to be there… but I can’t help it.  It’s probably something I will have to deal with the rest of my life.


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