I was doing so well, you know.
And then you just be yourself, and I remember why loving you has always been so easy. Why this has been so hard.
I'm enjoying myself, I am, but that doesn't make love go away.
How can I accomplish this if I left everything with you?
You are dear to me, you truly are.
I love you eternally, and I'm doing my best to prove it in the only way I never could.
Just keep holding on, someday we'll get this right.
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