don't trust me when i say we're best friendsor we wear matching necklacesor i say i'd rather spend time with you than anyone elsebecause nothing lasts forever andlove can befakedunrequitedempty
Every time I thinkOf my old home,My old lifeAll I ever wantIs for someone to love meI don't mean to sound desperateI don't mean to sound stupidBut I really wishThat I had someone to love meI miss himI miss him all the timeEvery time I listen to that song on the radioEvery time I look at that necklace he gave meI hate to say itBut my best friend is deadHis name was Jaylen
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