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“We met too late”
Please don’t say that
I am already
Holding my tears back
When should we
Have met then?
Just who knows the right answer
To that?
The days I’ll see you
Looking at the calendar
In my heart
I count them day by day
Just by that
Just by that, I can hang on
Such days like this
What can I do?
Meeting your eyes
Touching your cheek
Seeing your side profile
That day, I fell for you
Questions like why, questions like when
Questions like how much
I have no intention of asking them
The backlash of loneliness
That comes after happiness
No matter how many times I experience it
I can never get used to it
Saying “goodbye” instead of “see you tomorrow”
Is just so cold
When “see you tomorrow”
Is always what I really wanted to say
On nights I can’t see you
I wait for my phone to ring
As feelings of anxiety
Repeat within me
Such feelings are surely
Weird and lonely
Such days like this
What am I waiting for?
I wish that
You would just say that
“Things like love don’t exist”
I want to hear you say
That I’ve been seeing an illusion
That it isn’t love at all
“We met too late”
Please don’t say that
I am already
Holding my tears back
When should we
Have met then?
I wish that
You would just say that
“Things like love don’t exist”
I want to hear you say
Just once
That you’d
Never love someone like me
Meeting your eyes
Touching your cheek
Falling for your side profile
Questions like why, questions like when
I have no intention of asking them
Meeting your eyes
Touching your cheek
Falling for your side profile
Questions like why, questions like when
I have no intention of asking them
Meeting your eyes
Touching your cheek
Falling for your side profile
Questions like why, questions like when
I have no intention of asking them
Tell me it doesn’t matter
When we’ve met
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