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A story of holding on too long and finally letting go |
| I wish it was me Kissing your lips, touching your hair. I wish it was me Holding your hand, always be there I wish it could be me, Whispering something sweet I wish it could be you, Being the person I need But I can't pretend To be someone I'm not Keep in mind I thought about us a lot But I guess The time has come To let go And move on ------------------------------------ Note: If you notice any mistakes, feel free to correct. I am still learning. Thank you. |