He passed through the street, where they walked holding hands,
He felt the softness of her hand, her touches echoed on his fingers,
He regret doing everything to hurt her. He know there is no going back,
She doesn't want him now, though she is the only thing on his mind.
He know he was stupid and naive to let her go. It shouldn't have ended.
He wish he could tell her how much he need her, how much he miss her.
He felt the softness of her hand, her touches echoed on his fingers,
He regret doing everything to hurt her. He know there is no going back,
She doesn't want him now, though she is the only thing on his mind.
He know he was stupid and naive to let her go. It shouldn't have ended.
He wish he could tell her how much he need her, how much he miss her.
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