This road is tough, and at the end of the day I have to walk it alone. Turning back is tempting, but no. Let’s make it through.
I’m afraid I can’t hold on much longer. I’m gna have to live with the decision I made.
Movies, I can’t watch them with you anymore. Places, I can’t visit them with you anymore. Food, I can’t eat with you anymore. I’ll miss you, and everything we had. But this is it, here we are at the finishing line.
Just don’t break the promise you made to me. If one day, you should ever forget this promise, I hope it’ll be because you have forgotten about me. Because by then, you won’t need this promise anymore.
really, i wish you were;
clarice