If, for example, things wouldn't turn out the way I would want it to be, would it hurt you the same way that it would hurt me?
If, for example, you would never hear from me as often as you used to, would you ever try to reach me out or would you just simply let it be?
I admit, I long for the moment where you would look at places and remember the times we spent there together
I hope, that you would look back and realize that you just let go of somebody who was willing to love you and be with you
I know my worth, but still, I keep on trying to prove to you that I am what you want.
They say loving is never stopping in believing, but what if finally I decided to give up? Would you stand up, be the man, and finally do the fighting for me?
I don't know how long will this take me, I don't know how long will this take us, but I am living for the moment.
Maybe you'll know that its me that you've always
wanted by the time I leave.
It might be sooner or later. But, hopefully, by the time that you have already made up your mind, time hasn't given up on us yet.
I hope the time will never come when all I can say is "its too late."
