Sometimes I wish we would both change.
If we had not met when we did perhaps it would be perfect.
If certain turning points were different what would we be?
Would you ever have loved me? Or would we be darkest enemies?
Sometimes I wish you were never ill.
Would it have made my life easier? or would we still be distant?
Its made me stronger but its made me weaker too.
For I realise now I never ever want to lose you,