i wish i could say i’m fine
put on a face and say i’ll be alright
but as much as i can deny
the words that were let fly
it doesn’t matter anymore
the fact of matter is that you’re gone
tell me to move on and carry on
just live life and be strong
but as much as i try
to fight the feeling so high
it always comes back
it gives up no slack
i love you baby, i’ll never forget
the laughs that we had, even the tears that we shed
so maybe this will be
how i will be me
to be happy that it happened
be grateful that we had it
look back and never regret it.
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