Who he is

Who he was doesn't matter to me
what he's done is in the past
his heart is there for me to see
and his goodness is what will last

pain is known to every man
and we all have our regrets
why dont we do what we can
to move on and forget

i can't say that my love saved him
i can only ever speak for myself
i can only say that i believe him
when he says he's changed himself