Wondering


He is standing right in front of me,
maybe I'm just to stubborn to see.
They say this could be the happiness I dream of.
Don't let it pass you by it may be true love.
Who are they to tell me what I should do.
I don't dream of happiness, I only dream of you.
I will always regret letting you go,
regret that I had feelings that I couldn't show.
I try to find ways to pass the time.
You are constantly on my mind.
My love for you still burns strong.
Still wonder what I did so wrong.
When I see you around town,
you don't look at me,you look at the ground.
I can tell you have no feelings left for me.
I can't help but wonder, maybe if I had treated you better,
you would still be in love with me.

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