Regrets

 

I suppose I can’t hold on to you forever

I suppose that you no longer belong to me

Maybe you never did

I suppose I should stop comparing people to you

When I’ve built you up to guangtian proportions

Maybe there is someone else out there for me

Maybe they are waiting for me to let our phantom love go

Maybe you were practice so that I could love them fully with no reservations

I hope they come with a first aid kit

Because I was Icarus

And you, you were my sun

I hope their love heals 3rd degree burns

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