Regrets.

Did I tell you I loved you often enough?

Did you realise that I tried to be what you wanted.

People only really appreciate something when they've lost it.

Well, my beloved, the people here seem to have known you better than I.

They are saying such nice things about you, what a happy woman you were, how your sunny smile made people feel uplifted.

How you were there for them when times were low, And how you unselfishly enjoyed their successes. How could I have been so blind?

And now, I have to live without you..........