You lost your chance. You chose her over me. You thought I was your rebound, what you didn't realize is I'm the one that got away, not your rebound. I'm the one you let slip your the cracks of your fingers. You thought you broke me, but all you did was knock me backwards for a minute. You went backwards thinking i would follow, but I'm moving forward WITHOUT you. I'm gone, movin on. I won't take a second look back in our past.