Asked.

So, I asked myself again.
Did I really forgetting you?
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The girl who cant leave, the boy who cant breakup.

Heartbreak takes love and goes away.

How nice would it be if love

was something that could be earned?

It’s all a dream, holding your hand)

How nice would it be

if love was something to get by wanting it?

(It’s all a dream but I can’t escape)

It's you that i want to meet when reborn.