What’s painful is that, in growing up, we also outgrew each other.
She starts breaking herself, killing her vibe and losing passion for those things she loved. She stopped dreaming; hated believing; she lost her soul and her heart. And she just stopped.
I want to pull you beside me and take care of you until the last sunset of my life.
There I was, giving my all. Loving you with all my might. And you were there, starting to let go of me.
I want to be the girl who makes a better man out of you.
I am moving away from the sheltered world that I have known. Hoping that we would surpass everything. Hoping that you would hold my hand no matter what. Hoping that forever would exist with us.
And love seems to be fading,
Still, I would choose you.
Life was sweeter having you in it. What we had was an enigma wrapped in a riddle; a pleasant surprise every time and all the time. It was destiny that brought us here, but I have to do the right thing.