You'd think, by now I'd be over you.
You'd think, by now I would have forgotten.
You'd think, that because I have someone new, it would be easy to forget how you made me feel.

But I still smile at memories.
Your smile still makes me want to do cartwheels.
Your easygoing nature still makes me want to hug you.
I still compare you to other guys sometimes, and they still fall short (usually).

You've moved on, evidently.
Do you even still remember who I am?

"I've been trying and trying to forget
Who I was when I loved you
Until the day I realized
That who I was then is the person I am now"
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