maybe one day i’ll look back
and still remember
the way you tasted on the night
you broke up with me.
maybe one day i’ll look back
and see how wrong you were
and how right i was for not
fighting to keep you.
maybe one day i’ll look back
and realize it was a blessing
in disguise that i lost you
and not that i kept you.
maybe one day i’ll look back
and know that you loved me
even though it didn't last.