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Cabin in the Mountains (I Still Love You) 1 by Michelle

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Cabin in the Mountains (I Still Love You) 1

Country Ballad

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I miss the way we used to always talk, I miss the way we used to say our goodbyes,
I miss the way you used to say I love you baby girl, I miss us talking about our cabin in the mountains, I miss the way he made sure that we didn’t go a daytime if it could be held without talking,
I miss when you needed me as much as I needed to you. Late nights feel louder when your voice is only memory, I trace the corner of the plans we drew in coffee rings.
I still love you — like whispers that the pines recall, I still love you — like the sunrise on that cabin wall, I still love you — and the dream we built is hanging in the air,
I still love you — even though you′re somewhere else out there, I love to hear your laugh and your sarcastic words, I love the way you can still make me feel giddy inside, I love that I can still make you laugh,
that devil is life. They come straight from your toes, I wish you loved me like you love her, I count the little moments and they keep my hands from emptying out, I keep the map of how we thought the world would fit us both somehow,
I still love you — like the mountain keeps the sky, I still love you — like the river fights the tide,
I still love you — and I wish you looked up at the same constellations, I still love you — even if you′ve traded our plans for someone else′s patience,
I wish I could tell you that I still love you, let it not be weird, I wish you could hold me in your arms and make me feel safe, I still think about our dreams and they still feel real, wish you thought about them too, but I know you never will,
there′s the smell of cedar in my sleep and morning light like salt on skin, a single window where the cabin′s trees begin, I still love you — like the cabin loves the morning light,
I still love you.
I still love you.
I still love you.