I wanna cry, I wanna scream, I wanna run and make sure that, doesn't matter how much pain I will get through, I will keep trying to love.
Every chance I gave, and it was wasted, hurts me now and it probably will do forever, but ya know? Mistakes were made for growing, not regret. I don't regret anything, because it was me in every choice I made. And I think I will never regret me.
Maybe I'm fucking wrong or something, being stupid to keep on trying on love. I must be a fool, but love is there for me and, when it's time, I will hold it like it's my last breath, and never let it go.
I have the right to love and I will love right, doesn't matter how long it takes.