We were both young, not so long ago. Your were the one, the first one and the only one. There have been other women since.. but your the only one I have ever stayed up all night thinking about. Why did you stop loving me? And why did you start loving him? You said I didn’t know what love is. You broke my heart, you were my world and you left me . Whiskey couldn’t make your memory end and I would still to this day leap at the slightest bit of your affection. I would give my life just to see you smile at me one last time. And I’m the one who doesn’t know what love is.