Regret it, just can't forget it.
And I have tried.

Reminded, defined it.
Been told, but the story old that she not the one for me.

Regret it, just can't fight it.
This woman strictly a part of me.

Control it but can't avoid it.
When her face before me I still see.

What in the world am I gonna do?

I pray, except her memories won't fade.
And deep down I constantly pray.

Should I call it a day.