Remember?

It's times like this when i miss you the most.
I sit at home, alone in my silent room.
Only your distant shadow of happiness
Remains alight in my beating box of lost chances.
In my mind she runs desperately locating what your selfish and cold attitude buried under confusion and pride.
The corridors twist and the narrow tube suffocates one true love.

he was horrible to me, after he found out that i was a cheat, (lusted after his best mate....but that happened like 2yrs before we split) he was so hurt and, in his course of hating me for it, destroyed all the memories of happiness. i'll never forgive him for that.