Sick- Sick in the mind,
sick in the heart.
Sick of not being with you.
Love- Love is what we want,
love is what we think we know.
Love is being with you.
Preparing for a fairytale I waste my life away.
Life has no "And they lived happily ever after" guarantee.
So why do we all set ourselves up for it.
She doesn't regret the times you had,
she regrets not doing more,
not being more,
not putting herself out there.
She regrets making mistakes.
She, her, me.
What's the difference.
The story always ends the same.
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