We're not meant to be, I'm not the one for you. I know how saying it out loud will crush you, so I would rather just let it linger in me. When I look from afar, I see how happy I've been these few days/months, but I know I shouldn't be selfish and I should let you go. It's for the better, because I'm not the one.
There will be someone better, I promise. I can't promise you a tough journey I'm just a liability. Just this morning after talking to Mum I had the notion to make it happen. To prove her wrong.
But now I'm not so sure anymore. Maybe you've known the right one all along, you just need a bit of guidance to her.
As for me? Probably just here, for a short stay.
At least you'll be happy.
