when will i stop wishing…
it’s the only thing i’ve wished for… it made me take risks i couldn’t imagine myself taking before… i have given everything for it and is still willing to… or i don’t know anymore… how many times do i have to sacrifice my heart for this one.. how many more scars do i have to give myself before that wish finally comes true.. how many more tears do i have to shed for that magic to stay forever… how many more damage… how many more heartaches….
when will I stop wishing… or should i?
