23.Ti amo.

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23.Ti amo.

"I've cried enough tears to

See my own reflection in them

And then it was clearI can't deny,

I really miss him

To think that I was wrong

I guess you don't know what you got till it's gone

Pain is just a consequence of Love

I'm saying sorry for the sake of us

He wasn't my everything

'Till we were nothingAnd it's taking me a lot to say

Now that he's gone, my heart is missing something

So it's time I push my pride away

Cause you are, you are

You are my everything

You are, you are

You are my everything

I know you're not far, but I still can't handle all the distance

You're traveling with my heart, I hope this is a temporary feeling

'Cause it's too much to bear without you

When I'm lost, time ain't the cureIf I go tomorrow, just know I'm yours

Cause what we got is worth fighting for

Cause you are

You were my everything 'til we were nothing

And it's taken me a lot to say

Now that you're gone, my heart is missing something

So it's time to push my pride away

Cause you are, you are

You are my everything

You are, you are

You are my everything" cantai.

Questa canzone l'avevo scritta per Justin. Mi mancava tanto..mi ignorava, non sapeva fare altro.

Io non davo peso a quello che aveva fatto in discoteca..beh, all'inizio ci sono rimasta malissimo ma Ryan mi ha assicurato che ha pensato a me tutto il tempo e quando lo stava facendo con le altre, le ragazze gli tiravano i tacchi in faccia perché pronunciava il mio nome. Lui non voleva perdonarmi, ma in fondo neanch'io mi sarei perdonata. Ma mi mancava, fottutamente tanto.

//una settimana dopo//

"Amber.."

"No, Justin, no..ti prego.." dissi agitata.

"Amber!"

"Ti prego, non lasciarmi. Noo!" Urlai svegliandomi di colpo. "Josh.." sussurrai vedendolo di fronte a me.

"Brutto sogno?" Disse sedendosi sul letto vicino a me.

"Già.." approvai.

"Ho una notizia da darti.."

"Brutta?"

"No, bella." Mi sorrise.

"Dimmi, allora"

"Concerto in Canada!"

"Che?!"

"Hai sentito bene"

"Aww, non ci credo!!" Urlai saltando sul letto.

"Vedo che sei guarita" rise.

"Si si! Quando si parte?"

Sei il mio passato, presente, futuro.||JBDove le storie prendono vita. Scoprilo ora