They sit in their separate rooms...
continuing to mourn...
about the sweet, sweet love...
that, to each other, they had sworn...
They think...
If only for a moment...
Can we pretend we never parted;
pretend you never went away,
and that our Love was never thwarted?
If only for a moment...
Can we let this love be dear;
try remembering the good times,
so I may forget all that I fear?
If only for a moment...
Can I say you loved me too;
say that you cared for me,
as much as I did you?
If only for a moment...
Can we call us more than friends?
And when they ask if I still love you,
can I say more than, "It depends?"
If only for a moment...
Can we say we never parted;
just say I never cried,
and that this sadness never started?
If only for a moment...
Can we pretend you love me too?...
Because it's only for a lifetime,
that I'm trapped...in love with you...
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