[I must admit the very thought of letting you go scares me inside]
I must admit the very thought of letting you go scares me inside But holding on to something that i know won't last, Will hurt me much worse later Because the eyes that once promised me forever, Are now the same eyes that cant even promise me tomorrowshort sweet to the point, or just bad poem , i dont know Written March 24th, 2002 © on Mar 24 2002 02:56 PM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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"I must admit the very thought of letting you go scares me inside..."