We fit together like puzzle pieces.
And when we are apart,
I feel like I'm missing a piece of myself.

do i really have to try
do i really have to lie

do i really have to stand
do i really have to try to be grand

do i really have to live
do i really have to give

do i really have to die
do i really have to say good-bye

...

yes

...

i really have to try
i don't have to lie

i have to stand
i have the chance to be grand

i can really live
i finally get to give

i have to eventually die
but i don't have to say good-bye

at least not just yet

When I am falling down,
You will pick me up,
As we rise again, we miss the floor,
We rise above it all.
You came for me,
Healed my heart with kind words
And taught me how to fly.
I love you.

Me: I love you
I typed it out on my phone
I was about to hit send
But then my brain exploded
With a million different voices
do you?
are you sure?
why do you even bother? she doesn't love you
I sent it anyway
Biting my lip
Waiting
You: I love you too babe*
And a different voice piped up
See? I knew she loved you
you had nothing to worry about