You can waste anything if you do not appreciate it at the time.
I want to cry, we could have been so beautiful
you thought you were punching above your weight
and I secretly fell so deeply in love with you
We put it off again and again and left it too late
now you tell me things to make my heart break
I have always wanted to know how you felt
and now your tender confessions make me melt
This life is far too cruel for my liking
After all this time we are back in touch
but the weight of the truth is too much
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