I wonder, if you ever think of me like I do.
Do you ever smile when you think of me,
or does it make you sad?
Have you ever thought about what could have been
if we hadn\'t agreed to let each other go?
If only I had said I needed you...
Would you have given up everything to come back?
But what\'s the point now?
All I have is the empty space
where we could never be—
for you were the one that got away.
_shradha