You'll be okay.
Maybe not tomorrow, definitely not today.
But one day you'll see,
You'll wake up and realise,
That he's not worth the times you've cried.
It feels hopeless and you feel lost,
But in the end, you'll be on top.
Maybe he'll miss you,
Maybe he won't.
All that matters is you,
And how much you've been hurt.
I know you don't want to give up,
That's plain to see,
But you'll just have to put yourself first.
As I had to do with me.
