They say that happiness is the best revenge.
And if that's the case, I win.
I win because I've never been happier.
I win because this makes that seem like a joke.
I win because I thought I'd never love again, and I simply may have never loved before.
I win because your hour is over, and mine has just begun.
But all I feel is sorry.
For you, for us, for what could have been and for what never had a chance.
A bruise on my perfection...
The one thing I still feel for you.