The things I don't tell you is that I fell asleep to a song that reminded me of you yesterday. A song that left me with a smile lingering on my face. Sometimes I'm sat waiting for the bus, and I'll smile big and wide because I’ll remember something you did. Or maybe it was something you said. And I'll have the hardest time trying to contain my laughter. Sometimes you'll send me a message out of the blue, and it'll make my chest flutter with happiness. The things I don’t tell you, is that I think of you probably more than you do of me. And it's alright, that’s how it’s always been.
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