(written 12/12/13)
You're a hopeless romantic,
and I'm helplessly realistic.
I would do anything for you
and it breaks my heart over and over
because I know you would never do the same.
I'm not running away from you.
No, this time, I'm flying.
Dec 28, 2014
Dec 28, 2014 at 4:14 AM UTC
(written 12/12/13)
You're a hopeless romantic,
and I'm helplessly realistic.
I would do anything for you
and it breaks my heart over and over
because I know you would never do the same.
I'm not running away from you.
No, this time, I'm flying.
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