What I am to you is not real
What I am to you, you do not need
What I am to you is not what you mean to me
You give me miles and miles of mountains
And I'll ask for the sea
And I'll ask for the sea
People have this annoying habit of wanting something that they knew they could not have. Always taking it as the “challenge” and they apply this (even) with people —wanting someone so bad they knew they could not have and when the time comes that they’ve been rejected they blame it on fate.
I cannot fight destiny. I cannot fight what was written. All I could do now is to "kill" this hope so that it will not spring again and I could move on with the next chapter of my life.
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