How could you walk and forget?
How could you not regret?

You said once to me that this would always be
I know you know I do- but the question still stands... do you?

It hurts to know the truth
It hurts I know it's true

What 'was' hasn't died
But what 'is' takes away my pride

Is it that you're weak or is it that you're strong?
Now that I am, I could do nothing but hold on for long

I know you're hurting, 'cuz I am, too
But I can't live this way, I don't want to

I know you never hated me, I know you never will
But will you ever look back and say, "I love you, still?"