You could be happy and I won't know…
He couldn't believe it. After three years of being together their relationship was over. After months of fighting and arguing she had left. Why had he let it get that bad? He knew he was driving her crazy and one day she would leave. He just never thought that one day would be so soon.
But you weren't happy the day I watched you go…
She walked out, angry at the fact that he didn't trust her. He was insanely jealous and paranoid that she would cheat on him. He yelled after her saying he hated her and that he was glad she left because when they argued she always came back. That wasn't the case this time.
And all the things that I wished I had not said…
He told her that she was dreaming. And that dreams didn't come true in real life. Her dreams of Paris were just dreams, nothing that could ever happen. The look on her face had been enough to show him that she would never recover from that blow. He had said those things out of anger, but what a person says out of anger is what they truly believe.
I should have stopped you from walking out the door…
Why hadn't he stopped her? She looked at him as if she was waiting on him to stop her but he didn't. He just looked into her crystal blue eyes for one last time. She turned away from him, grabbed her suitcase and walked out of his door one last time.
You could be happy, I hope you are…
He heard that she first moved to California, just because it was the first flight available. Then she moved to Paris, where she started her own fashion empire. He hoped she was happy. He wanted someone to come out of their relationship happy and if it was her, so be it.
Without me there to hold you back, don't think just do…
More than anything I want to see you, girl, Take a glorious bite out of the whole world…