Our Song

May 23, 2014

When I hear our song

I can't help but think "what if"

There are times I wonder what went wrong

I can't help but think that it's all my fault

I know we didn't plan for it to go like this,

But I see you now, and think "what if"

When our song comes on I can't help but listen

It's the last memory I have of "us"

I'm sure by now you have forgotten

But I can't seem to let you go.

I can't help but think "what if"

I see you now and know you are happy

You have moved on

You've found someone new

I guess it's time I move on too.

But that song will always be ours

There's so much behind it

It will forever be our song

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