And when they ask you about me and you find yourself having flashbacks on every memory we made together. I hope you ache, tasting the regret on the tip of your tongue and choke as the truth hits like a bullet through your heart and you cannot help yourself but reply :

"She loved me more than anyone else in the world and I tore her apart. We could have made it but I gave up. Although, she would always show me how much she loved me so I would never be able to forget that. I still love her with every part of me, I'll love her forever. I just wish I hadn't let go of her. I don't know how to be myself without her. She was eveything to me and I'll never be able to move on from that. She'll always have my heart. Until the day the world comes to an end."