Forever, on and on
That seems so long ago
Back then what was just a dream
Now remains a painful memory
We were perfect together
That's what everyone said
My friends always envious
That our love was so true
Now that you're gone I'm wondering
Was it all true?
Was any of it true?
What is to become of us now?
I still love you
There is no doubt about that
I used to admire your love of acting
But your favorite facade to perform
Was loving me
Apr 14, 2012
Apr 14, 2012 at 8:38 PM UTC
Forever, on and on
That seems so long ago
Back then what was just a dream
Now remains a painful memory
We were perfect together
That's what everyone said
My friends always envious
That our love was so true
Now that you're gone I'm wondering
Was it all true?
Was any of it true?
What is to become of us now?
I still love you
There is no doubt about that
I used to admire your love of acting
But your favorite facade to perform
Was loving me
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