Hold me close and treasure me,
No, don't ever set me free,
Kiss me like it's the first and last,
Promise me you won't forget our past

  I love you so,
I know you know,
But reality says I have to let you go

  I wish I may, I wish I might,
I want to do what's right,
I want to move on,
But you make the tears hard to fight,
You make it hard to go on,
Because since you walked out that door,
I've been dreaming to say, "I remember the boy, but I don't remember the feeling anymore."

CMT
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Made by the 11-year-old me after listening to Leah Salonga's version of "I Remember the Boy" .