Today I sit, and dream of you,
and of those things I never thought I'd do.
Too often now, it seems to me,
I regret the things that came to be.
The thought of you still makes me cry,
even though years have now gone by.
I couldn't live without you then,
I would have stayed until the end.
But something happened, something bad,
even tho you were the best I'd ever had.
Something inside me suddenly turned,
and taught me things I'd never learned.
Too late it was when I was through,
and decided I couldn't be with you.
If I could do it now I'd change my mind,
but that can't be done, it's too far behin