In twenty
years from now
I don’t
want to be just another name
In twenty
years from now
I still
want to be in your life
In twenty
years from now
I want
someone to stop you on the street
Ask you how
you’re doing
And bring
up my name
In twenty
years from now
I don’t
want your answer to be
“I haven’t seen her in ages”
In twenty
years from now
I hope you
say
“She’s waiting for me at home”
To me, it is still 6...
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Did you tell him?
Yes... :)
Btw, I see you're "alive" and got home well ;P thanks for the dinner*
They say love will find a way... so hang in there. I survived, as usual ;)
Thank you! I hope we have more soon. Kiss*
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