You say you regret ever knowing her,
But do you?
Everything I saw and read said that your heart will ache for her till the day you die
But what about me?
I'm left here all the broken pieces around me wondering, why me?
Why did you ask me out on a date knowing you still talk to her
Why did you move in with me when you wanted to be with her
Why did you say that you loved me when you loved her more
Why did you stay when you knew I could never be like her.
