Then you left me for
another woman of yours,
I felt crushed, betrayed~
My spirit was broken and sore.

 

Quite a bit later in time:
You live in the same town,
how I wish it wasn't with her!
All I have left is memories and this rhyme.

 

Do you know how hard it is
to see you from time to time
and try to pretend I don't see you?
How'd it come down to this?

 

I'll try to go on with life
and deal with your memory,
and what I wish could've been...
although, I'll never be your wife.