It happened so long ago,
Though it was only a couple of days.
It was really hard to do,
I’m stuck in my own regretting maze.
Wishes for it to be better,
Wishes to be free,
Wishes of happy days shared with you and me.
But wishes are so fickle,
Tricking, hopeless, false,
All they really do is point out is the simple loss…
It’s a loss of you, what you used to be.
But, that sounds really selfish to me.
