And I don’t regret meeting...
And I don’t regret meeting you or falling for you because.. For a period in my life I felt nothing but.. Alive.
One day you’ll look back and ask “Why the hell did I let her go?”
When we’re looking back from the future and we see a picture of us together. You’ll think “Oh I remember her.” and I’ll think “I really hope he remembers me.”
They tell me to move on. Problem is I don’t even know where to start.