i have
one
year
to
live
this.
one more year to see your face, one
more year to hear your voice. it will be the last year that i
have my favorite thing right by me every day. it'll be the last
year i get to see you smile. the last time i can cry when i miss
you, but know you'll be there the next day. the last chance i
have to hold you, the last chance you have to catch me. i've
fallen and you know, but will you just move on after this? forget
the girl that can't go a day without thinking of you? what will
happen? will i look back on these years and say, oh, i loved him,
when you'll open a yearbook and not even remember me? i can't let
you go, and that scares me.
