All the women faces remind of you.
And all the lips I kissed remind me of you too.
And everywhere I turn I run into our memories.
It's this thought of us(that hurting me).

But not creating any misery because we were in love.
And I ruin it between us.

Not sure of what I wanted?
When I should have been satisfied.
I let another slowly catch my eyes.
And it this thought of us( destroying me).
Because we were so in love.

Some have whisper that you would take me back.
But I am afraid of the hurt I created in you to ever return again.
You were my love.
You still my friend.
And this coming from one sad man.

Because it's this thought that hurting me.
Cause I was a fool to ever leave you.
But it's a lesson learned.
Cause, in the end, I got burned.