If I hadn't met you, I would still be the same person. Repeating the simple days of falling in love and living.
If I didn't know you, I would still be the same person. Treat it carefully, a relationship that I should cherish.
If I didn't like you, I would still be the same person. I'm still stupid, and I'm lucky enough to be hurt by others without realizing it.
If I didn't fall in love with you, I would still be the same person. I don't understand sadness, not even in my life.
However, there is no if. The fact is that I met you, got to know you, liked you, then fell in love with you, and finally watched you leave.