Do people really take you for granted?
Do they respect you the way i do?
Do you want them to even be with you?
Wasn't it tragic?
Tragic because you...
Broke my heart and humiliated my pride?
Why did you have to do that to me?...
Did you think about it?
Because i know deep inside you still had feelings for me...
And however much i try to deny it...
I had feelings for you too...
HOWEVER MUCH PEOPLE TELL ME...
I'll always have that space in my heart to welcome you back...
to be with me...
In a couple of years...
If you do come back with me...
We'll be together...
We pass these stories down...
To our grandkids...
We're dead now... but we're still holding hands
In heaven or Hell...
Nothing'll stop us...
For fate wanted us to be together