It's 3 am and you're still in my mind.
While you've gone with your life being genuinely happy with her
I'm still here, stuck up
Thinking about what went wrong, how you left
And how I wish your smile were still caused by being mine.
Ironic, isn't it? How I loved you so full that it made me so empty. How leaving me was the greatest thing that could've ever happened to you 'cause you met her yet it was my biggest downfall because I lost you. And even though, I wished you were still in my arms? I still feel happy for you because you got the love you truly deserve. It just hurts. It left me with a big creak in my heart--- the biggest void one could ever imagine.