I cannot give my heart away,
Just to regret it another day,
So before I give you all of me,
I must know if this was meant to be,
If I was the moon,
would you love the night sky?
If I were a cloud,
would you know where to fly?
If you knew how I felt,
would you feel like you knew?
If you saw the real me,
could I see the real you?
If you could capture my pain,
would you take it away?
If I promised to leave,
would you swear not to stay?

 
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