its coming up , one month from that day .
maybe i'll call you .
maybe i wont .
maybe i'll tell you ,
how much i loved you .
maybe i'll tell you ,
i gave you my all .
maybe i'll tell you ,
that you made me feel things that I never felt before .
maybe I’ll tell you,
that you were the first
maybe i'll tell you ,
that it almost killed me,
the days that built up to that day .
maybe i'll tell you everything
everything that I’ve been keeping inside lately .
maybe I’ll tell you ,
that even though the ride was rough .
and screaming took up half of it
& the laughs weren’t frequent enough .
I’d do it over if I could .
A million times over .

(L) melinda isabella thanh ngoc mai tram .