After you, after what use to be,
Iâ€™ve been lost, all alone at sea.
The things we did, the things we said,
twirl around endlessly in my head.
I think of tender hugs and that stolen kiss,
The times apart, the talks I will always miss.
My broken heart beats a somber wistful tune,
My broken heart weeps at the very sight of June.
What you did, back then I could never understand,
What youâ€™ve done, now I am starting to comprehend.
I can only blame chance, I can only blame time,
I cannot blame you, for youâ€™ve never been mine.
The days go by, and the days go fast,
Yet I still sit here wishing on the past.
Some days I smile, some days Iâ€™m moving on,
But those some days are just a pair out of a ton.
Eventually I will mend, eventually I will heal,
eventually I will forget the instances to feel.
When that time comes, when I am finally free,
When I let go of all the torment within me,
Do not ponder what was, or do a double take,
Do not return to me, realizing to part was a mistake.