Learning to be alone
I could move home, and eventually in with you.
I have no doubt in my mind that we would get married.
Because you’d go to the moon and back for me.
We would have those two kids, a boy and a girl, that you want.
I’d be loved and I’d actually be happy.
But my life would be so
I have to dream of bigger things for myself, despite how painful and lonely it is.