The things we love
I want you to be happy, so how could I be mad at that?
I’m wishing you the happiness me and you could’ve had.
And I’d give you my heart a million times again,
Even knowing this is the way it ends.
It’s a shame we can’t change the past,
’Cause now I’m thinking of all the ways I would’ve made it last.
I’d take your hands into mine and tell you I really love your laugh,
And that I love you for all that you are and all that you’re not.
Not a day goes by when you’re not in my thoughts,
But I guess it’s a little too late for that.
The sad truth about letting the things you love go Is sometimes they don’t come back.
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