Feelings of no regret, sorrow, or remorse.
All I have said and done are for the better of myself... or so I thought.
Leaving you was the best thing to do... time to start a new life, getting over you maybe.
Each day I sit and reminisce on what was once there and now is gone.
There is no hope in you loving me, your with her now.
Just seeing you kiss and hold another being is driving me insane. How can you act so cold?
For what reason am I still stuck on you... sometimes I wonder...
Where would we be if I never said goodbye?
...If I never claimed to not love you
...If I never acted so unwanted
...If I never took away my heart
I wonder... Where would we be...
