Stephen Kellogg
Stephen Kellogg
Stephen Kellogg
Stephen Kellogg
Stephen Kellogg
Stephen Kellogg
Stephen Kellogg
Stephen Kellogg
Stephen Kellogg
Stephen Kellogg
Stephen Kellogg
I'm sure I'll be better tomorrow
But I didn't sleep well last night
I'm glad that you told me the truth, my love
There's nothing you need to re-write
This heart is a fire that consumes me
But you probably know that by now
So please don't mistake my intentions
Or the way that my words might come out
Because I loved you, before I knew you
Young hearts owe no debts, and I'm sure that there were safer bets
I see now some spaces were occupiеd
By people that I couldn't know
I won't presumе to know who was who
You were never mine to own
Although I loved you, before I knew you, I hope that you knew Young hearts owe no debts, though it's sometimes easy to forget ...
... that we were just kids when we met