I don't know what to say

If I were to dedicate this poem,
It will be to someone who used to be the “one”.
When I’m still worth of his time,
And my smile is still worth a dime.

Feeling a little nostalgic of the way we used to be
When you make me see things differently
And how you used to treat me like a baby,
That needs someone to depend on completely.

I’m sorry for being ungrateful
For the effort you put on little things,
That made my day gleeful
And my world, oh so wonderful

I regret that I did nothing to make you stay,
When you gave up and throw those memories away
But I will not be the one who’ll chase you down
‘cause I’m not like those girls who follow you around.

If ever I gave you a second chance,
Would you make it right and make me fall for you the second time?
Or will you just do it again
And hurt me thousand times than the first?