How is it that I let you get away,
Never knowing I would be writing
This poem one day.
Now I’m sinking to rise no more.
Ever since you walked out on us.
If I could turn back time,
You would still be mine.
It’s funny how time flies by,
And the important things are gone.
Why should I suffer?
For one little mistake.
For every day I breathe,
I hope you will come back.
If I can turn back time.
I would never let you walk away.
Holding you as tight as I can.
But you showed enough love,
For the both of us to share.
But I took you for granted.
Now I walk alone for the rest of my life.
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