Today was just an ordinary and horribly boring day.
-This is what I do everyday on my way to and from work.
As my tram approaches your stop I pull out my pocket mirror.
I check that my makeup & hair is right, just in case you get on.
I look out the window hoping to see you standing there ready to get on,
That today you would happen to be here on your somewhere too.
But you’re not, again.
Maybe on the way back home you'll be on your way out & I’ll see you then.
But I’m beginning to think fate won’t bring us back together.
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I miss you & I just can't stop looking back
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