At least I got a glimpse of what we could be
Oh right, I am not your pick.
I am in love with someone that would not love me.
It's like loving a flower that never blooms. You'll never see the beauty of what could be.
I want it to be you, but you don't want it to be me.
I cried watching her walk down that isle, not because they were mine but because you were theirs.
Happy ever was supposed to be with you.
Even if I cannot have his heart, he will have mine.
It was him, they wanted not me.
Forever and always even if you are not mine.
A toasted to the bride and Groom. (Oh, how I wish that it me.)
My once upon a time but not my happily ever after.
Maybe in another universe we will be together.
Now I know that Cupid does run out of arrows. Shoot one, but not the other.
But at the end of the day, you are just a fictional character, and I am the girl with a script.
You give me colors but then left me with a blank paper.
We're like the 28th and 29th of February; so close, yet so far apart.
You ran out of love for me, like the sand of an hourglass slowly ticking aways.
I thought we would be Eros and Psyche, but we are Apollo and Daphne
Maybe we're destined to meet, but not to be
Wish I never walked into your life
Out of the 8 billion people around, I fell for the one whose heart didn't beat for me.
The correct person but the wrong time.
Oh, it wrong for me to wish they were death so I could, have you?
Oh, it not an arrow from eros but Himeros.
Twin flames; who were designed for each other but, both ended up with another.
In my deepest heart I knew that we were meant to meet but to stay.
I was play a fool by the gods.
Altes now I know what true love it.
It better I let you go, or it would drive me insane.
