't was fate, to be blamed,
bringing two split from a stardust.
to love at the right place,
but at the wrong time.
The rest was at our hands,
but your life's decisions,
already taken and changing that,
meant the tears of others.
Rest assured, I was, believed,
if it was meant, it would,
only to spent the rest of life,
thinking where it went wrong.
My day starts with thinking, what I could have done right. Even though, there is nothing that can change for good now.