I think I lost someone along the way...
I don't know what she looked like,
and I can't remember her name.
But I think maybe she looked just a little like me...
And perhaps I owe her an apology.

Because I don't think I loved her enough.
I abandoned her,
and left her in the dust.
I think I took for granted what could have been love.
And now I hate
what she's become.

Could you love me the way I hate you?
If I say I love you, but...