As if we were birds of the same feathers
Everything was alright though it was wrong
Cause we believed together we were stronger
Just staring at you when dinner's done
At the table we had so much fun
You worthy more than diamonds and gold
A treasure I can't trade even when I'm old
I stopped dreaming when you came into my life
As if we meant to be I planned you be my wife
In my arms you'd melt
How complete it felt
Then you left a note at the door
Saying it didn't felt right and you had to go
I wish I could say its OK not to be your Mr.Right
But you know what I just can't.
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