I'm a vessel. A vessel full of love and hate
full of smiles and tears,
full of memories,
full of our first times,
full of nights under the moonlight and mornings under the sun.
But even though there are more good things than bad ones,
it is full, and it's time to say goodbye.
Not because there's no love left,
not because I stopped loving you .
It's because when the vessel is full,
no matter how hard you try to fix it,
it'll never be the same, and even if it hurts,
and believe me, it does,
saying goodbye is our only chance to survive.
I love you, and I'll love you forever,
but I'm full, and there's nothing we can do to fix it.
