I hate seeing you doing better. It’s not like I want you to be bad, but I hate knowing that you are doing better without me.

Why didn’t you change before? Why didn’t you took my warnings seriously? Why didn’t you fight for me?

If you would have taken action earlier, took my words seriously, change sooner, we would still be together.

It hurts so much knowing that everything you are now, we could have experienced together.

Variations:

Oh how I wish you would still be here.