They say,
Let go of what you love.
But seeing them happy without you,
Breaks your heart.
They say,
Let go of what you love.
It it’s meant to be,
They will come back to you.
I say,
Why can’t I have the best of both worlds?
If true happiness comes after a heartbreak,
How would I know if it’s real?
I say,
What if I can’t let go,
Because the minute I do
It will never come back?
Is it worth holding on
To something without a promise?
It is worth wishful thinking
For something you know impossible?
The world is invalid,
Happiness is just temporary.
At the end of the day,
Everything goes.