Am I really any good for you, like you say I am?
It’s seems to me that I only hurt you, though I try to do what I can.
I only bring you worry, and sadness and depression,
Though I know that you are my obsession.
I love you so much, and my heart is begging me to stop,
But I can’t help it.
You seem to have some kind of romantic feelings for her,
And I can’t shake the feeling that it’s her you prefer.
I’m sorry for feeling like this,
To you and my heart,
But I’ve loved you from the start.
My love for you will never die, and will only grow,
But I think that you need to know.
If you want her, go to her, I won’t blame you,
Don’t worry about what I’d do.
Just worry about your happiness, because that’s what I want,
For You To Be Happy.
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