I don't love her,
Or maybe I didn't know I did.
She's always there for me but I pushed her away.
I pushed her away,
But she choose to stay.
So I took her for granted,
Thinking that she'd never leave me.
But she grew tired on holding on, and I never saw it coming.
I didn't noticed that she's slowly slipping away and then I lost her eventually.
I didn't mind it at first, for I know she'll come back to me.
And I was a fool to believe that.
Because the day that I lost her, I realized, I lost her forever.
No words can describe the pain I felt because of too much regrets.
I wish I loved her right and hold her tight.
Then maybe, just maybe, I still have her until today.
But those are just wishful thinking...
And it's too late. She's not coming back.
I already lost her...
I lost the woman I love.
It all happened...
Once upon a time, a few mistakes ago.
