And every time I think of you, I lose you all over again. How can I lose someone I have lost?
It scares me that you're gonna be meeting a lot of people, in a city so far away, I'll be just another person from your past. And you're gonna be successful. You won't even be reminded of me.
Maybe if I truly loved you, I would be happy for you. But there's no happiness in knowing all these things.