Say something I’m giving up on you
I’m sorry that I couldn’t get to you
Anywhere I would have followed you
I don’t think he knows how truthful I am when I tell him that I want to spend the rest of my life with him. He doesn’t know how much I love him because I’ve refrained from showing all my feelings, but everyday my feelings for him grow, and everyday I seem to dig myself into a deeper pit of damnation. I am a woman of my word, my dreams. I’ve always saw myself to becoming greater, being greater. And I don’t intend on diverting my path from greatness, for any reason possible. I am going to become a great doctor no matter what, and if it means moving away from here to be closer to the college I want, I will. If it means moving away from the one person that has brought nothing but pure happiness to my life, I unfortunately will. If he plans on coming with me, that’ll make me the happiest girl in the world. But he’s got his own life, his own dreams to follow. I can’t expect him to follow me, if I know he won’t expect me to follow him. Everyday I fall deeper in love with him, and everyday I seem to realize more and more how unfair life can be. I’ve already made up my mind on which to choose, and he knows I’ll never give up my dreams.