I don’t wanna let go. I can’t end it. Because when its ending, I have to let it go. I have to stop thinking about you. What we could have, but never will. How it all could be. Things we never gonna have. Its crazy, because it never really started. But I wanted it so bad. In my imagination everything was so good. So perfect. And that’s why it hurts so much more. I can’t let the thought of the two of us go. It would have been so beautiful. We could be so perfect together.
But at the end it’s just an idea. Because nothing of that is ever gonna happen. It wasn’t meant to be. But to be honest. It is a wonderful idea. And to think about it, feels so comfortable.