If only, you could remember...
I suffer every day From the memory of our story I remember everything From the day i first heard from the girl, that fell in love with me To the day our love shattert in peaces We both carry around Until some day We may be able to fix them together we randomly got drawn together many times and i can't help but to call it destiny, because our story had too many coincidenses to be not foreseen the girl i heard from at elementary school, the girl i met at the ice cream parlor, the girl i called my best friend, and the girl wich ended up right infront of me in a crowded bus full of people that smiled at me with the most gogeous and shy smile, they are all the same, and i knew every time it was you! if only, you could remember... maybe our story would be less of a casual breakup and be more of a tragedy.
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