And I thought you could do it,
but I'm afraid that you can't.
I'm still believing,
and still hoping with all my heart.
But I'm afraid you won't be able to do it.
What will have to be my choice then?
Will I have to leave you once again?
I'm afraid to think about it,
but I guess I'll just keep hoping.
That you can do it.
You already started to do it...
Right?
YOU ARE READING
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