If only I had done the things
That keep true love alive,
I wouldn’t have to acknowledge now
That our love cannot survive.
The joy you brought to me,
Instead of bringing you complaints,
You wouldn’t have set me free.
If I had loved you stronger,
If I had appreciated you,
We would have lasted longer.
"It’s you whom I adore,"
Perhaps you’d still be with me now,
If I had told you more.
As if we were best friends,
I wouldn’t be alone in grief,
As our faded love finally ends.
"If only, my love, if only,"
I wouldn’t be all by myself
So sorry, sad and lonely.
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