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I should've told her I loved her so.
That, there was no place I wanted her to go.
I should have said no.

I wanted her to stay.
That, I did not want her to go away.
It was with her I wanted to play.

That everything would be fine. That I wanted her to be mine
I should have said, she's the only thing I think of every night in bed

Now, she's gone. A long night until the dawn.
I regret. Lost the bet.
Made the wrong choice, did not use my voice.