I haven't met her again since then,
so how could I saw her smile?
Dreams could be just dreams,
past could be just past.
Maybe the time could not hear me,
I just wanted to see her smile once again.
But, I'm still growing up.
That's how love still binds me.
If only I could be mature enough,
maybe I won't be needing you.
Then, I saw her, smiling at me anyway.
But now I know, it was just an illusion, wasn't it?
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