I will always remember that day,
that day, when you said,
I was one day too late.
I might laugh it off.
Saying it was a thing of the past.
But know this,
I never stop dreaming of the day,
when I was never one day too late.
I would've been yours,
as you would've been mine.
I would've hold your hand.
Instead of him.
Always know this..
Until the day I
that I meet another soul that can fix my false heart.
I will never forget.
That you stole mine.
