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Me and She

Did i need to speak out my mind?
I was a ghost or she was blind?

Yes for the times i was not following heart
Yes for the times i was too far
But there was bright moon in the sky
But there were shiny birds who fly
She could have listen them sing
I could have met her that spring
May be she didn't like the songs
May be i thought she loved me, i was wrong