It feels like he's slipping away from me.

Now seven years have gone,
And I've grown up but he's moved on,
and some how I'm still holding on to him
I still got so many unsaid things that I wanna say,
And I just can't wait another day,
I wish he knew.
I still wait up wondering if he will remember me,
But there's no way for me to know.

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