If I meet you in one hundred years, will we wish each other well?
Should I aim for heaven or should we plan to meet in hell?
You taught me a hard lesson and it’s one that now I wear
Love for us can be kind, but life can be unfair
I am sorry I did not know how to love, when we had the chance
I am sorry I did not know you then, when you bowed out of life’s dance
But I know too late that what we had so brief was also truly rare
Love for us was kind, but life was heartbreakingly unfair
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