Almost love
I still wonder with a stained heart
what would have happened
if we gave it a shot?
By design, how your body fit into mine
In what sense, your voice could soothe away cares
We were matched and checked in so many ways
that for a moment I believed
and we were almost love
It still hurts to know
someone else will carry on
the story from where you left
From that space where you and I
were almost love
I remember all that made us perfect
but only memory is not what my heart desires
Not when for an infinite moment
we were almost love
So I looked up from the brink
but you were gone from it
And sorry tears still shed from me
for an almost love that you left too soon
There are still moments I find
that I still believe we were almost love
And I remember, I remember all that made us perfect
but only memory is not what my heart desires
And I remember that we were almost love
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