I hope that we'll meet accidentally in the airport, accidentally have the same flight, and accidentally sit next to each other. You'll be mine until it is time for the plane to land.
So that I may realize once again that it wrong to hope for you, so I might remember why did I do what I did.
Blame him, blame the songs, blame the movies, blame the surrounding, blame everything for reminding me about you.
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