Second Chance

I sit here thinking about about the past.
I wish I could go back.
It was never suppose to be like this.
It was meant to last.

If I had only listened.
If I had only stayed.
Everything would be alright.

But here I am.
Sitting on my expensive leather couch.
Counting the seconds, the days
For the moment we can be together again.

Next time it will be different.
Next time I will be different.
Everything will be different.