You and I, where it started, how we lived, together always
My heart , still beats, for you
My heart, still beats, for you
After all, it's always you
Sometimes I honestly wish I'd never met you. Knowing who you used to be and who you are today is too much to handle. Who could have ever guessed that you would do the things you did?
I have all the faith in the world in you. And it kills me a little more every day.
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