We used to be lovers.
If I met you in the street now, would you greet me?
If I told you my stories and I stayed just that little bit longer,
Would you listen to my heart ?
If I came to you again,
would you send me away ?
How would you respond if I tried to touch you ?
If I tried to kiss you, would you push me away ?
If I went away, would you miss me ? would you come with me,
if I asked you ? and said "I am sorry".
Don't let me touch you if you have forgotten and don't love me.