One night we were talking
About the things we want to pursue.
Things we want to happen
That time and distance won't let us do.
You cried, I cried.
I laughed, you smiled.
You touched my heart
I fell in love. So hard.
One day, I said I love you.
You became quiet.
The conversation stopped
My eyes started to get wet.
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