The heartache that people feel at times.

There was a day I thought of you,
I saw you walking right by me,
Without even thinking.

You were everything to me,
You were my hopes and my dreams.
I thought you knew how I felt,
But I was wrong and now we just guess how much…

How much we want to be,
How much we loved thee.
You and your immaturity,
And me with my idiosyncrasy.

I thought you knew how I felt,
But I was wrong and now we just guess how much…
How much I regret saying things.
How much you told me.
You said you loved me,
But I was too scared and you trusted me.

I can’t believe I did that,
And I regret saying that.
I really did love you,
But now I just see nothing in you.

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