There that feeling in your stomach where letting go hurts even more than loving them. Loving them hurts more than losing them.
Not knowing is anxious
Just maybe things could work out
Just maybe they'll understand
Just maybe you won't feel so alone
Just maybe they'll make you feel important
Maybe they'll respect your boundaries
Maybe their respect you even
Maybe.
Maybe.
Just maybe they'll listen to you instead of saying it's dumb.
Maybe they'll understand your decisions.
Maybe.
Maybe.
Just maybe they'll understand your side of the story.
