I am happy for you really.
It's just, things wont be the same,
even if it's so similar it takes a micoscope to see the diffrence,
their will always be the millimeter of a diffrece,
and thats all it takes.
I hold back tears as we say our fare wells,
never showing you how much i hurt inside,
you tell me it wont be any diffrent and I have to trust you,
I do.
But then, theirs this part of me that feels like it's dead now that your gone,
and a new part is being born when you return,
will you like the new part more then the old?
Will you even be able to tell the diffrence?
No one can hoep to answer the questions I have,
but as long as your still beside me in the end,
I can face my fears knowing I can do anything
It's just, things wont be the same,
even if it's so similar it takes a micoscope to see the diffrence,
their will always be the millimeter of a diffrece,
and thats all it takes.
I hold back tears as we say our fare wells,
never showing you how much i hurt inside,
you tell me it wont be any diffrent and I have to trust you,
I do.
But then, theirs this part of me that feels like it's dead now that your gone,
and a new part is being born when you return,
will you like the new part more then the old?
Will you even be able to tell the diffrence?
No one can hoep to answer the questions I have,
but as long as your still beside me in the end,
I can face my fears knowing I can do anything
