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I had this thought.

What if I hold onto you.

What if I never let you go.

What could possibly happen to us now?

But I need to let you go. 

I need to leave you behind.

Because I am not your choice.

I know you have decided.

You tried so hard.

So I wouldn't get hurt.

But both of us know,

There is no other way. 

So, if people says I didn't fight.

They are wrong. 

If people says I didn't tried enough 

They are wrong. 

For I give my very best 

For I fight real fierce

And I love the hardest 

And if the path written 

is not directed to you, 

Then they will be another love story, for me.

For us all.