One day to late, he's someone else life, I always thought someday I'd be his wife. He married her last night, I sat it the back and it killed me, I know it isn't right, to feel so hurt when I was the one who walked away, so he's hers today.. and I have to let go.
How was I supposed to know he was still mine in my heart, so many months apart, and then I got the mail the invitation with my name upon it, crushed me so, but I should have seen it coming, should have know he deserved to move on, but its not easy for me to see and I need to let the past be.
And now I can see why I am finally letting go, its unfair to want him so, but its hard for me, to admit that I was wrong, baby I'm just not that strong. It kills me slowly to say that I want him back, and it's unfair to his bride, so slowly all alone the tears fall from my eyes and I ask myself why, why did I let him go?
The past is the past, I have to let go, so he can be happy and I can move on, with my life and let him be in love with his wife.
