"We can't speed up the hands of time."
It has been 9 months since you said I was the love of your life.
But you're going on tour tomorrow.
And I can't leave my job or my family.
I love you, but I love my job too.
My mom is really sick and I could never leave her by herself.
We sit down and take each other's hands.
You tell me that no matter what we'll always meet again.
Our lives are so different, and we both know it.
I love you.
And I know that you love me too.
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Youngblood.
FanfictionRemember the words you told me? "Love me 'till the day I die." A broken heart is something complicated.
