Nothing last forever. What makes love so different?

With every great love there's going to be an end. And someone is going to get hurt;it's either me or him.
But with every love that ends;
that just means a new love can begin.

I'm lucky I've got to love this much.
And its not that I'm unlucky because my hearts been broke too.
Because thats just life.

It might be hard to let the one you love go.
But its going to be harder to hang on.
So if you really love them and its really over,
Let it just be over!

When we would kiss,
It felt so right.
When I was lonely or sad,
He would hold me tight.
Suicied...
has never croseed my mind.
But now that he's gone,
I just might.