When I heard that familiar voice, my heart stopped dead in it's tracks. Across the room I could see him there, a ghost from my past. But he's too caught up to notice me. She must be his new love. I never dreamed that it would hurt this much, It's just
I know how he feels. How warm his touch is. Oh how he feels. How soft his kiss is. And it cuts right down to the bone cause I let him go. I know how he cares. How strong his love can be, When he believes it's real. Oh I've been there. I know how he feels.
As long as I kept him out of sight, I kept from going out of my mind. Tried to believe that leaving him was some how justified. But tonight there's no denying what a love like his is worth He once looked at me the way he's looking at her. What a lucky girl.
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