You’ll remember her when you left her.
Because you’ll realise no one is there at your best like she was.
Sometimes you don’t know what you have until someone else is appreciating that gift.
And although she’s just a memory,
She will always be the only woman who plays the violins to your soul.
Perhaps sometimes it’s hard to appreciate a good woman because whilst she’s already loves you, which you can never imagine.
And now you’re still wondering whether there’s another one of her.
Than you only realise at the end, she was always the one when, every other woman’s sucks the soul out of you,
Because you was naive to understand all this time, she was stroking onto your soul.
Although it is too late to realise that she was so precious in your life...