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Green Eyes 2
Your eyes are green
 Although on my off days I’ll remember them as being blue
 Back then your hair was blonde and your heart was open
 Would it be unfair of me to say your black hair resembles your heart?
 
 I hate you
 Because although I’ll occasionally forget my Spanish conjugations 
 And what 8X7 is,
 I’ll never be able to forget you.
 
 I remember every single day
 When you took my sillybandz in math class
 And made stories out of them…
 You always loved the dinosaur ones the best
 
 The way you teased me endlessly
 And talked to me for hours and hours
 Helped me through math problems
 And smiled when you laughed
 
 You told me I only cared about myself
 You’re wrong.
 I cared about you so much that I was willing
 To put up with everything
 
 Do you remember talking on the phone?
 How I could never really lie to you?
 How I would take your stuff?
 I do.
 
 I miss every minute of our friendship
 But to be honest, was it really ever a friendship?
 Because isn’t a friendship only a friendship if there are two people involved?
 I don’t remember you trying.
 
 You changed somewhere along the way, Green Eyes
 And now I don’t even know who you are
 You shut me out, is this how you want things?
 I never thought we’d end this way.
 
 Oh Green Eyes,
 When I look back at this,
 Will you be a happy memory or a sad one?
 Will I even remember you?

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