I was almost one of those silly Girls who date the bad boy. Yes, really! I can scarcely believe it myself, It's like it happened to someone else... But it feels too real for such pretenses. I must've taken leave of my senses. Now they've returned and they're here to stay, Although he's turning again my way, Saying he wants me back - that's too bad; You can't get back what you never had. He never had me, but it was close. All he'll ever be is an "almost".