all good things come to an end.

You ask me if I love you

And I choke on my reply

I'd rather hurt you honestly

than mislead you with a lie

And who am I to judge you

On what you say or do

I'm only just beginning

To see the real you

And sometimes when we touch

The honesty's too much

And I have to close my eyes and hide

I wanna hold you 'til I die

'Til we both break down and cry

I wanna hold you 'til the fear in me subsides

Detta var en av de värsta sakerna som kunde hända, utan tvekan. Damn it


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