My heart is saying it's letting going of you.
There's nothing left for us to do.
You've sent your message. It was received.
I guess our love didn't last as long as we believed.
I could break down and cry or I could move on.
Try to convince myself that you weren't the one.
The sweetest stories are the hardest to finish.
And ours was the sweetest.
Vi amo tutti.
