She wanted a soul mate
But you were her twin flame
That burns fast and die
She wanted the holding hands
Under a full moon
The happy laughs
In a sunny beach
The cozy nights
Hugging in front
Of the fire place
She wanted much more
So she walked away
To search for her soul mate!
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