The dimensions of being are defined by time and love
When I remember the decade past,
What comes to me isn't
The sting of heartbreak
Or the sway of passions
I am only reminded of who I loved then
Strange as that is, I can say
I will remember you
Ten years from now
And smile.
When I remember the decade past,
What comes to me isn't
The sting of heartbreak
Or the sway of passions
I am only reminded of who I loved then
Strange as that is, I can say
I will remember you
Ten years from now
And smile.
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