Time...it makes it 'alright.'
You can't live if you can't wait.
Make it fine.
Make it right.
Make it how it used to be.
Your eyes, they can't see what they take from me.
Or how it hurts.
Sometimes people don't notice things they've done.
Sometimes they don't apologize. Sometimes they do.
Sometimes we have to just let go of those things.
You can't let things like distance keep you from loving someone.
Sometimes we have to figure out what and who's more important.
Sometimes it's okay to be afraid to take a step forward.
But most of the time, it's necassary.
Sometimes you have to realize what's right infront of you.
I know I've done nothing but make this hard.
It's killing me, but I really am sorry.
Waiting...for how ever long it takes.
I'll be right here.