I wish things were different and easy.
Not as complicated as it is, it was.
It seems as if years doesn't matter to me.
They're like days, moments, time.
What I wouldn't give to just forget and be left alone.
What I wouldn't give just for you to see me as I see you.
'Cause everytime I remember you,
The memory reminds me that I didn't really forget, not a bit...
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