Years have passed
Still, you lingered on my mind.
I miss the thought of you
Yet, at the same time I’m hating you.

What would happen between us?
If we didn't end up like this.
Would we have a label and be lovers?
Or would I just end up calling you 'My Almost Lover'?

You we're once my life
But I had no more fun
You we're once my everything
But one day, we felt like nothing.

We never had the chance to say goodbye,
And I see no pain in your eyes.
Thank you for making me this person I am now.
I had been hurt,
But it made me write about you again,
One last time.