Breathe, for until you can't.
Cry, for until it's dry.
Leave the sorrows behind, for happiness awaits.
Love never promised "Happy Endings".
But love did promise "Journeys".
While all ends, good or bad?
It really don't matter and it matters no more.
The journey together is what it matters.
"Your mine" was nothing more than just a phrase.
They never promised or guaranteed "Eternity".
Never did they say it's all going to be smooth and sailing.
Breathe, for until you die.
Cry, for until they turn into happiness.
Leave, for they are really not worth it.
