High School Sweethearts

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I stand here holding your class ring to my heart
How come you leave with them
But agree to part from me?

You said we were forever, did you know?
When we made those vows?

That one day it would mean nothing?
All those days swimming
The prom Queen and King
But it still stings

I push the ring on to my boney finger
While tears stream down my cool face

I always imagines us at the alter
With all the others
Even maybe have a daughter

All these tears, build me a river
The silver
Makes me shiver
It goes down my spine
I cry
As I wish you were still mine

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