Lost Love
Lost Love.
Always wondering what happened.
Did I do something wrong?
Always wondering where it went.
All that time spent,
Just wasted,
In a matter of months you became history.
And now you are just a memory,
In the back of my head,
Always thinking,
What we coulda, shoulda been.
I always thought we could win,
But we lost,
And that's why you're my lost love.
About a special person <3
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