Growth is about loving yourself but also to let others be there for you when you are in need.
All I could see was, his dark brown eyes staring at me.
Now the melodies have changed and your words have lost their rhyme.
The wonderful dreams turned into nightmares when you started deceiving my sight.
You could’ve loved her for everything she had to offer, instead you turned her cold.
I’d love you for everything that you are, if you promise me that you won’t leave when things get hard.