I still think of you when I go to bed and the word love comes into my mind, I don't know why but I thought you were my first real love, and it haven't showed the first time I met you but it was incredible. There's a long time that we don't talk but that's okay cause I have to forget you and this way is a little bit easier. Forgetting you doesn't mean I will not love you, cause in the moment I remember my heart will feel the love inside of him.
I know you have a new person to love and that person loves you back in a way that gives you more pleasure than I could but I keep wishing that you will love me the same as I love you.
I miss the day when we used to leave our bodies on the grass and traveling away in our minds discovering new things about each other and I used to think "now I know you" but that was a lie cause in three months we knew so much about us, yet nothing about each other.
My eyes are used to burn when I talk about you a lot like that and I want to cry more than I ever could, but I still remember the last: I love you.
I know you have a new person to love and that person loves you back in a way that gives you more pleasure than I could but I keep wishing that you will love me the same as I love you.
I miss the day when we used to leave our bodies on the grass and traveling away in our minds discovering new things about each other and I used to think "now I know you" but that was a lie cause in three months we knew so much about us, yet nothing about each other.
My eyes are used to burn when I talk about you a lot like that and I want to cry more than I ever could, but I still remember the last: I love you.
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