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i crumble completely when you cry,
it seems like once again you have to greet me with goodbye.
on sunny days i go out walking
i end up on a tree lined street
i look up at the gaps of sunlight
i miss you more than anything.
it seems unforgiving when a good thing ends,
but you and i will always be back then
you and i will always be best friends.
plus she isn't really blonde. her natural hair color is dark blonde.