saw a ghost of a memory...it still stung my heart...adrenaline still flowed...fight or flight? i chose flight.

Red missed me, and I her. We sat close, even with watching eyes. I'll miss her again.

(piano song in C)
see my baby
walkin down the street
see my baby
where we used to meet
and i don't want to
and i don't want to
and i don't want to
and i don't want to
miss you