Infatuation, A love lost, from girl to woman.
Is it me you really see, or is it the girl you once knew?
My face, my hair they are all there, but the woman you see, It is not me.
In the wind and rain, I feel no pain, as my tears you can not see.
Now it’s pouring down, you are leaving town, but my heart, it will follow YOU.
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