But I couldnt stay away, I couldnt fight it ! I hoped youd see my face And that youd be reminded that for me, it isnt over ...
I remember you said : « Sometimes it lasts in love But sometimes it hurts instead » !
Who would have known how bittersweet this would taste ?
What hurts is not having ever lived in history with him. It's never found the courage to tell him how I felt in the face.
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