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Sunday, September 7, 2014

Once

I didn't like you baggy pants
Couldn't believe you wore it
I irked you nice with you hippie style
I couldn't relate
I couldn't take it
You make me sad
When you once condemned your mother
I hated you so much for that.

These are the things I hated about you
The things you changed
I wished you never did
But the things I somewhat missed.

Now I love your voice
Wanna hear your laugh
Wanna hear you shout
Wanna hear you growl
Now I love the real you
Wanna see you smile
Wanna see you around 
With your new style
I don't care if you wear skinny pants
As long as it's not a funny one
I don't care how you do your hair
As long as you're still decent-looking
I don't care if you're noisy
As long as you're here to stay.

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