I gaze at the stars, all alone. Sometimes I think About you and me, on our own. I’m reminded of our love, and What could have been. Hand in hand, we took on the land. I loved you, so then why’d you leave. Then I recall, The errors I made, were naïve. But even so, I can know that I’d be different If you stayed. Sorry about that. Sometimes I think, what could have been. Then I recall, I’d be different. |
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