I stand up shaking, filling with such deep regrets, Cursing memories i just can’t forget.
Does she still love me? Does she still care? Does she still love me, And can i repair our affair?
My heart is racing, filling with such deep regrets. Alone without her, i’m just an empty silhouette, The filter of a cigarette, so lonely and upset.
All day i’m longing to be by her side, Hopelessly wondering, “is she?” Could i rekindle the flames in her heart? Does she still have that soft spot for me?
