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A Night in November
That distant kiss, that rainy night
the sparks kept us warm
as we stood by that awful pub
I hate how much I loved you
my heart was not mine, but ours, for us
however tangled, confused, and caught up
I look back sometimes to check if you are looking too
but then i realise...
You never looked to begin with,
and that I never knew.
the sparks kept us warm
as we stood by that awful pub
I hate how much I loved you
my heart was not mine, but ours, for us
however tangled, confused, and caught up
I look back sometimes to check if you are looking too
but then i realise...
You never looked to begin with,
and that I never knew.
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