مرن فخاتي الصبح نشدني وين اهواي سمعني جلمة فرح وي مشيتك بهداي ذبلان كلبي شكثر .. وانت العطش والماي جا وين أودي الحجي واتعاتب ويامن
I don’t miss him in the way people miss lovers
I just miss how it felt
to be seen like that
And maybe I’ll meet others
maybe I’ll laugh again
But I know
no one will ever
make me feel
quite like he did
No one fits
the way we fit.
I just miss how it felt
to be seen like that
And maybe I’ll meet others
maybe I’ll laugh again
But I know
no one will ever
make me feel
quite like he did
No one fits
the way we fit.
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