If only you knew how much pain you put me through. Having to picture you two together every time I saw your face. You think I didn’t hear the pain in your voice that morning you called me? The moment you said we needed to talk I knew, but didn’t want to be right. I kept blaming myself for the mistake you made, ended it because I thought it was right. Even though you’re gone, you’re all I think about. Even though you don’t call, I still wait by the phone. I regret ending things because what we had was real, perfect. If only I had a time machine, to tell you not to go. I still love you, always will.