I still keeping those photographs and remember the way we kissed.
Underneath my bed, keeping our memories inside the box,
Where you gave yourself to me, where I gave myself to you.
The last time you kissed me goodnight, was the only thing I could asked for.
Wish time was standing still, till I opened my eyes,
You left me with some kind of prove its not a dream.
Another love I had to push aside, there's no more us.
I had to surrender, I'm not the one your heart is missing.
It wasn't genuinely, I shouldn't been trying to prove.
What we had was all we'd ever need.
I'm not your only exception, I'm your extra one.
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