5 November 2012
Thinking of her Who I had before Was it as good? As good as we are?
Did I love her the way I love you? Is there a chance That there might be A trace of her That I can't let go of?
Perhaps I don't know Perhaps I won't tell Perhaps I have buried The mark that she made
And I shouldn't think I know I I'm out of line But it's driving me mad Just one more time
Did I love her the way I love you? Is there a chance That there might be A trace of her That I can't let go of?
It wasn't her fault Nor was it yours But it's my problem now I keep wondering;
How do I know? How can I tell? If this is for real, or a lie aswell;
Did I love her, The way I love you?
Her • Opuss № I