
My idea was made
His idea was supposed to be fixed
We've just learnt from each others
And it grew
It grew on the wrong way
It grew on the wrong way
He wasn't free
I was
We've been talking and it has gone in many bustling way
We've been keeping it like that
But what should happen happened
A lilttle bit later, maybe
But it happened
His body was manifesting signs
I didn't want to play this game, It didn't worth it, I knew I would be hurt
And now I am
To see two persons made for each others
To make a little way together
To make a little way together
Their body were perfectly fitting
Their emotions too
But one obstacle made it goes wrong
And it's going wrong, wrong and wrong again
It's the ended point
We'll never get back
We'll never get back
And we'll return on our own ways alone
Unfortunately we'll never go as ar as our soul would like
This is why today I'm sad
Thinking of what could happen in the future
Hoping for the future...

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