If our story cannot be written
I wonder why God allow us to meet?
If our destiny cannot be reached
I wonder why we give up our chances?
I wonder why God allow us to meet?
If our destiny cannot be reached
I wonder why we give up our chances?
I just wanna be selfish sometimes
Coz i’m tired to watch u from afar
I don’† wanna be nice all times
Coz i hate if i ought to let u go
The happiness is not about winning the first prize
But it is when i can be with u and see your smile closely
The sad thing is not when seeing the dark sky
But it is when i can’t be with u and couldn’t hold your arms tightly
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