How could this happen?
Why did I do this?
I know it’s to late now,
but you’ll be the one I miss.
I am really sorry,
I really don’t know why.
I hope you don’t hear me,
don’t hear me lonely cry.
You have to know I’m really sorry,
that it was a choice I regret.
I know I will be lonely,
alone crieing in my bed.
I really fucking love you,
I swear I really do.
Now only one thing is sure,
only how much I will miss you.