Forgotten
I have to forget the way it was, even though I want to remember it all. I loved you, but you couldn't see that I was the one. When I look you in the eyesand, I see your face, I know you have finally realized your mistake. But, you can't take it back, no, you can't take it back.
My tears have dried up, my sorrow has fled and so has my love. It's pathetic to sit around and think of how it could have been, where we'd be right now; we'd probably be in love right now. How did you not know that I was the one? The one that would have stayed by your side forever?
I'm over the times, the memories, and the moments we had, but I'm still not over you, no I'm still not over you. I haven't yet forgotten all of the good that came from your bad. I love the one person that I should hate. I need to forget him before I go insane. How could I love him, through all this pain? I haven't forgotten the good times, no I haven't forgotten the good times.
Penned By:
Aubrey Silva (c) 2003 Newburry Park, California
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