I’ve gotten this far, so what do I do?
Do I now move, or is it time for you?
I’ve become so much more than I thought I’d be.
Please, clear my fears, let me be me.
You know who I am, you know what I want.
My fears my emotions you wish to taunt.
I’ve gotten this far and now all of this?
Why is this ruining our eternal bliss?
We fight and we quarrel, to what avail?
A bigger shit-storm, more of the hail.
I’m done with the fights, I’m done with the hail.
I made my promise I will not fail.
I’ve gotten this far, now I know what to do.
I’ve gotten this far, my love be it true.
I’ve gotten so far now I have no excuse.
I’ve gotten this far, need not this abuse.
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