Loving you has made my soul old, sick and wrinkled.
Loving you has made me weak, tired and powerless.
Was it meant to go this way?
Was I meant to be shattered and broken?
Was my heart meant to be torn apart?
How is it possible to have a soul this old, at only seventeen.
Aren't i supposed to enjoy my life?...
Be happy, young and adventurous.
My soul grew decades in only months away from you.
Is this how you want to be remembered?
As the person who took my youth?
As the person who gave me an old soul to live with?
But no, you'll be the person who made me happy for a little while.
You'll be the person who turned my life upside down.
You'll forever be my one and only.
That's how I'll remember you.
As the honest, loving, most amazing person I've ever known.
You'll be remembered for the goods not the bads.
Because I love you too much to not forget the goods.
I love you too much to forgive the bads.
I'll love you for forever & forever more.
Cause that was the promise that you made.
And now I'm the one keeping it.
- Ash.
