If I see you again,
I wouldn’t run away or avoid you.
Instead, I’ll be gracious and say hi and ask how have you been.
You might be with a new girl, and I’ll be courteous and give you my blessing.
But there is a part of me that I want to confess to you.
That is the way we left things was cold.
I left because not because I didn’t love you.
But because I was no longer me,
No longer knowing who I am in loving you.
Unfortunately, that’s a confession,
that will always be shelved deep in my heart.