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When We Are Mature and Wise

I realize, it must be over   The addiction that never understands   Deep inside my heart   Even I never knew that about you... Maybe, when we are mature and wise,   Everything will be understandable.   And when they ask me,   I just smile and say,   "She is my friend..." It’s a feeling or craziness   That made our bond intertwine,   Because you are already with him,   But it happened... Maybe, when we are mature and wise,   Everything will be comprehensible.   And when they ask you…   Just remember that,   I’m your friend... (by : S a e h u, 2000)