You know my name not my story.
Don't cry because it's over, smile because it happened.
One day you will want me and tell me sorry, but it’ll be too late.
I hate to see his face
Sometimes there is so much we feel but so little we can say.
Breakups hurt, but losing someone who doesn't respect and appreciate you is actually a gain, not a loss.
You know my name not my story.
Don't cry because it's over, smile because it happened.
One day you will want me and tell me sorry, but it’ll be too late.
I hate to see his face
Sometimes there is so much we feel but so little we can say.
Breakups hurt, but losing someone who doesn't respect and appreciate you is actually a gain, not a loss.