Don't you get it? I chose you, over anyone else. I always fu**king choose you.
But lately what I've been crying about most is myself, the person I used to be and lost. And the person in the present with no clue about her future. For, without you, the future doesn't look so pleasant, if not, non-existent.
I went four years without you and my feelings never changed. You're still my heart and soul... The cause of all my pain.
You make me hurt, you make me cry, but without you, this life is a lie.
