I'm sorry for leaving...
I'm sorry for not explaining...
I have to leave...
I have to do what I have to do.
Sunsets, morning breeze, ocean, the sand, the waves
and this song that we danced...
Those memories will remained in my heart.
- Beautiful moments I shared with you;
Do know that I'm hurting as well.
I don't want to be the third person.
I don't want to love you more than I love him.
I'm sorry...
I don't want history to repeat itself.
I've made my choice.
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