It's been coming up alot lately. I heard a song this morning that took me back.

We were laying in bed one night. I thought he was asleep. He rolled over and wrapped his arms around me and whispered, We could make this work. I pretended I was asleep. He kissed my hair and rolled over. I cried myself to sleep.

Two days before I left town we went to lunch. I looked across the front seat at him. He said, We can do this. I'll sell the truck, we'll get an apartment. We can be a family. I cried. And I told him no. I was scared to death. What was I supposed to do?

So he did it with someone else.

And now he says it was all for the best, except for one thing... I was the one he wanted.