Late november; my hand in your sweater,
The red autumn trees giving us signs;
Fell in love at the red lights, stop!
But now july is colder than december,
My hands in the pocket of your old jeans,
strolling alone along the streets which was made just for us,
The games we played were dangerous,
But if you can't survive the war just know,
I am ready to repeat the mistake once again,
There is always the beginning to a end.
You can break me once again
and i'll pretend to be just fine
Just come to me and let me hold you once again,
Lie to me and i'll find the truth in it,
And we can move past the past.
I know I cannot stay with you for long
And i can't promise i will remember us forever,
But i can promise to never forget 'us'
We will call it as 'The story that will last'
While we both know the story has ended
Kiss my lips light as a whisper,
Leave your traces in my heart,
Don't let me go for the very last time,
at least for tonight.
Your ghost haunts every laugh since you're gone,
and the memories takes turn to tear me inside,
so tell me why did you leave me with the good stuff; babe?
I wish i had known 'Forever' meant three months of heaven with you.
Your hand in mine,
We were just fine.
Until u craved for more,
I'll always let you go to get you back.
I see you with her,while your mind wanders to me back,
Holding her hand, but you can still feel my hands on ur cheeks.
Pretend like you don't know me when you see me with your friends,
