one day i hope to meet again
when my hairs not messy
and when i’m wearing nicer clothes
when i don’t fall at the sight of you
when i’m not embarrassed to look into your eyes
we were only young when we met
and yet somehow i felt so old
16 isn’t that young but it isn’t that old
all my emotions and all my problems just went for a moment
when i looked into your eyes
i knew that’s what i wanted to do forever
just stare into them
and not think about anything else
i knew that if i shouldn’t of met you
that you weren’t good for me
and yet you were so right
you and me we fit perfectly
so then what have i done wrong?
i thought you got me
i thought you understood me?
what have i done wrong?
from the day that i met you
and one day i hope to meet again
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