Sometimes I wish things didn’t have to change. I wish that things could go back to the way they were before. Before you knew who I am. That whenever I miss you I could just go and see you and no one will know, not even you.
Sometimes I wonder if it was worth it, I wonder if everything I did just to get where we are now was worth it. I ponder for a bit and I know for sure that it was worth it.
That if I would be given another chance to come back to do things differently, I’d still do them just the same.
Sometimes I ask myself if all the trouble I went through was worth it and even before I could finish the question, I’m able to answer that it is worth it; you are worth it.