You broke me when I was the most in love with you.
Soon you started to realised that you love me too; when you saw that I moved on in life without you.
REGRETS.
What you have for me isn't love. It's regret.
Because you lost someone that will do anything just to love you.
And you lost her.
So.. No babe. It's not love. It's regret.
You know, the days that we laugh together?
It's the happiest of you that I'm able to see.
You shone brightly in the blackest night.
I've always felt that you were able to shine even without me.
But why is your light dimmed now?
Do you know, I used to think that if you ask me for anything, I will definitely give you my world?
I used to. It's history. U hate history. U hate my world.