I was hoping.

So what if it hurts me?

So what if i break down?

So what if this world just throws me off the edge?

My feet run out of ground

Ive got to find my place

Ive got to hear myself

I don’t care about all the pain in front of me,

I just want to be happy.

After all that talk, i realize its so hard to let go when youve got no other choice.

I hope you’re well, and i wish you the best. Because i never had the guts to make you happy.

After all this time, she’s loving you still.

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