September 2011
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John Mayer — “I’m Gonna Find...
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the long and the short of it
The moment I walked away, I knew I would regret it. When I closed my eyes, I could still see you just sitting, sitting and staring at me with those big brown eyes of yours, disbelieving what was happening, hoping that you were wrong. Willing with all your might that it could be otherwise.
Even now, it’s hard to think of you that way.
That whole week had been rough between us. I knew that...