I told you I wouldn’t remember
If it was real life or a dream
And just as I predicted
Memory is ripping its own seams.
I chose you,
But you didn’t chose me.
Maybe freewill
Negates meant to be.
Nov 10, 2017
Nov 10, 2017 at 7:38 PM UTC
I told you I wouldn’t remember
If it was real life or a dream
And just as I predicted
Memory is ripping its own seams.
I chose you,
But you didn’t chose me.
Maybe freewill
Negates meant to be.
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