The rushing of water I hear;
The fresh blood I smell;
The cold skin I feel;
The pale skin I see;
Everything seems surreal.
I wish I could go back time;
I wish there were no regrets;
I wish I've made the right choice;
But no,
There's no going back;
There are already regrets;
It's the wrong choice I've chosen.
I should've loved and chosen the other.
