Last night,
sitting just there
drawing stuff
sudden it reminds me of you
but I'd not think of you just yet.
not yet.
What is love?
Those who don't like it call it responsibility.
Those who play with it call it a game.
Those who don't have it call it a dream.
Those who understand it call it destiny.
And me,
Those who don't like it call it responsibility.
Those who play with it call it a game.
Those who don't have it call it a dream.
Those who understand it call it destiny.
And me,
there's just one thing that I need to say
Don't forget me
Don't regret me
Don't neglect me
Don't suspect me
Don't neglect me
Don't suspect me
the memory of this still reminds me of you
did you take the time to realize?
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