i'll spend my whole life

wanting to hold her and kiss and hear her again

and trying to remember every moment we spent together

and trying to imagine how wonderful things could have been

with the one i know was meant for me

with a love that was meant to be

(and on the loneliest of nights, [i] will never hold her tight, [i] will never kiss her eyelids)

Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien

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