What if I was never meant to love you?
Maybe this would have all faded away.
What if the way that you used to look at me
Was always meant for someone else?
What if's are all I can seem to come up with.
Maybe because they are all I have to cover up our past.
The one we so beautifully played
Until we both got tired of the game of life.
The game that we are now still playing
Just with other opponents.