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You don't even seemto remember me,but I was the onewho picked you up when you were down.You don't miss me,my name never hits your lips,it's like you wiped away your past, and i'm in line, but I am last.Forget me not; we've been through a lotand I know it's in your head,that i'll love you 'till i'm dead.Forget me not, and in case you forgot,that I want you to know it's true-that I really do miss you.Sometimes I look at the pictures on my wall,filled with all the happy times, the jokes and the petty crimes.I try to shut it out,but I can't without a doubtI can't help but take a lookat this long, unfinished book.Forget me not, we've been through a lotand I know it's in your head,that i'll love you 'till i'm dead.Forget me not, and in case you forgot,that I want you to know it's true-that I really do miss you. From Letras Mania