While you are seeing someone else but I am just sitting here remembering something
We do not know what the best for us
We do not know either to just become a good enough friend
But I did
And you did not
When in the end of the street is the only choice i had
So I turn around and said, let's moving out
Out from our comfort place
Walking door to door
To finally close another door
Missing something that never can be replaced
Is something that annoying
So here I am writing
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