Only if…

If you would of known the damage your words would cause, I bet you wouldn’t have spoken them at all..

If I knew what hurt could do after I’d given my heart to you bloody blue, I would of never handed it to you..

If we would of approached the unspoken with out the demon of provoking, I would probably still be madly in love with you..

If I hadn’t shut down an decided to move my feelings around, forgiveness would of came easier..

If we knew then what we know now.. I know that so many things would have been different. But if, is almost and almost doesn’t count.

I know if there wasn’t so many if’s our love would have been one for the books and everything that wasn’t for us would have been cut out so that if wouldn’t pertain to us. ..