It may take me few days to fall for you but months and years to get over with.
Once again, letting go isn't my job. Holding on and being there for you is my job.
I maybe not be perfect but I'm still me.
And being me is better than being perfect.
Waiting for that day.
I'll be right beside you when the sky falls.
Told myself not to cry but cried for you AGAIN.
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