his gentleness, i cannot forget
his silence, it still linger
his shadow, never fading
his love, was never for me
he's a player who played his game well
though his felings might have been true
but they were never real to begin with
"how i wish i could hate him"
"how i wish i could forget him"
"how i wish i could regret knowing him"
how i wish, i would wish for all these
my heart wouldn't allow me to hate him
nor would it allow me to forget him
how could i regret knowing him, when even after so long
even after all these, i'm still glad i've met him in "97" that nite
and i could not forget how he place his head on mine,
when i was sleeping on his shoulder in a cab...
that gentleness, i could not forget...
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