Thinking of you makes me blue
What could have been, what might have been if I had ended up with you
Its water under the bridge
Im no longer living on the edge.
Of loving you that will never change
Of needing you I had to rearrange, my heart, my soul, my priorities
You and I just weren’t meant to be
A stolen love I often think, not a love that lasted like a blink
Committed to others
Yet we didn’t bother to remember them
It should have never been
The love that you and I shared
I lay my heart open bare
And in the end I find I only cared too much, loved too much, lost too much, hurt too much
And for what?
To miss you and think of you
And all it does is make me blue…….
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