several times I looked at her
And she looked at me too
Must have been whole lot of criticism on her part as well as mine.
Remember when we said forever
And were broken by some of ours
Now she is none of mine
But all of her regrets and past.
Remembered saying sorry to the last didnt bring her back
So why might I try now
She was a vision I couldnt have not lived without
All anger anguishes desires now.