It's the bittersweet feeling, looking back on someone you've loved but always somehow knew you'd eventually lose cause they were bound for something bigger, they were bound to leave your side. You've seen them grow by your side and become the person they are, and you're proud to have been there with them, as much as it hurts to have lost them.
It's the bittersweet feeling, looking back on someone you've loved but always somehow knew you'd eventually lose cause they were bound for something bigger, they were bound to leave your side. You've seen them grow by your side and become the person they are, and you're proud to have been there with them, as much as it hurts to have lost them.