And I missed my chance of ever trying,

because I pushed you away,

and you finally left.

You don't know this is about you. Think about how much I've droned about the other guy, how could it be about you? Well, *reflection time*, you were there first, and lasted, and still maintain, and I've taken it for granted. I will continue to, but here's to your memory. Mi amore, I'll never forget you again.