Eunoia

When the one who loves us is a different person with the one we love... Who would you choose to survive?

We're pretending like there's nothing. You and I. It's not my fault. It's not your fault. It's ours. Seperate. It's hurt. Do you feel the same? Everything has changed. Everything has gone. We acted like it's not worth fighting for. I thought it's not supposed to be. But, too late to make it back. Don't need to cry about it. Gotta let it fly. Gotta let it go. There's always a best way.