What If I wasn’t a pretender? Would I have been truly yours?
What if I say I had you, but you never had me?
What if you had kept it? Would she have your eyes?
Would you have loved her? Or resented her?
What If I told you that it was my prerogative to hit it and not commit?
Would you have respected me? Or just called me a misogynist.
What if I told I just needed space to chase all my dreams?
What If I told you ran to save myself?
Does that make me a coward?
What if I had put you before my ego?
What If I hadn’t forgotten to be your friend?
What If I believed in us as much as you believed in me?
What if you didn’t always have to go out and smoke on the balcony?
Would we have talked more? Would I have listened?
What if I had been sober that first night?
What if lust was enough?
What if you were right? And I just came wrong?
What if I didn’t just write my wrongs on this page?
What if I could turn back the hands of time?
Would I do anything differently?
What if I told you I told you I often wonder if you a married now … If you are happy?
What if I told you I know I did damage?
What if I had romanced you instead of the past?
What if I had I stayed? Would I have learned to love you?
What If I had stayed? Would I be happily married instead of broke and unwed?