Tears run down my cheeks, here I am looking back at all the things I thought we could've been, on the floor going through our scrap book I made but never took the time to show you all the truth in everything you meant to me, I took picture of just you and kept them hidden inside from all secrets I kept from you, I felt like I truly could have loved you and you love me but the things that always got in the way pushed it all aside pushing us further apart more than I could've imagined to have for sought, your always going to mean so many things to me but here I am sitting on the floor tears running down my cheeks looking at all that we could've been, telling you through this I really am going to miss you, but truly the differences didn't make much more sense I always liked it when you called me babe but it's old now so it's time we go our way, good day.