I would do anything to be by your side,
And I wish it was different, trust me I tried.
But all those attempts, all these lies,
Fail the second I look into your eyes.
I would do anything to hear your voice, anything different is just background noise.
I miss the voice, the smile, the laughter,
I hope to you I'm not just a tiny chapter.

Because to me you're the whole story,
Riddled with my sadness in all its glory.
The ending's impossible, though not yet written,
How on earth did I become so goddamn smitten.
The ink's not dry, the pen's in your hand,
Nothing's impossible now, nothing's banned.
So paint the picture, write what you desire,
Just don't let me burn in this hopeless fire.

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