10:00 am

you're gonna leave soon, and i'm not sure when but i can't say goodbye, to you...

i don't know how to, if i could then i never loved you the point is, we're at the end i wanna cry i wanna let go but that "what if, you still love me?" is that twinkle of light for me but it's fading because i'm forcing it to after you are gone who will i become?