I stand up shaking, filling with such deep regrets,
Cursing memories i just can’t forget.

Does she still love me?
Does she still care?
Does she still love me,
And can i repair our affair?

My heart is racing, filling with such deep regrets.
Alone without her, i’m just an empty silhouette,
The filter of a cigarette, so lonely and upset.

All day i’m longing to be by her side,
Hopelessly wondering, “is she?”
Could i rekindle the flames in her heart?
Does she still have that soft spot for me?