You were the cure, now you're not

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You promised,
you promised you'd make me happy.
Lift me up when days are down,
pick me up when I fall to the ground.

Those days,
oh those days of joy.
You'd make me smile
And forget I had lost my toy.

Now I don't think about you anymore.
And you don't call out to me.
I'd sulk, I'd bawl.
But you're not there anymore.

Ice cream, ice cream.
Am I a grown-up now?
Do I need you no more?
Bring me back to the happy days,
where you solved it all.
All the hardships, all the downfall.
I miss you,
so much.
Don't you miss me at all?

Created: Apr 25, 2017

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