You live in letters I didn’t write, in words I didn’t say,
on roads I didn’t take, and at turns I didn’t make.
No wonder I got lost.
But wait for me — I will find my way home.
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You live in letters I didn’t write, in words I didn’t say,
on roads I didn’t take, and at turns I didn’t make.
No wonder I got lost.
But wait for me — I will find my way home.
TheBackgroundStory