Was what we had real?
I like to believe so.

But then I remember..
Why it never worked out anyways.

But why am I still mulling over the fact,
of not being able to see you?

Why do I believe I still love you,
When you hurt me..

By telling everybody my biggest fear.
My life lived..

I was yours to cherish, and hold.
But I guess you made a mistake.

You'll never find someone like me again
Your loss..