How many times will I write about you
How many times can I write about you
When will it be too much
If that’s possible
When will I be over you
If that’s possible
How can I imagine what could have been
How is it that I feel that same hurt over and over again
Wish that they didn’t take you away
Wish our timing would have been better then I wouldn’t be here complaining
Time moves forward
Slowly, but still
Somehow I’ll make it through
I promise, I will