Straight up now tell me do you really wanna love me forever, oh oh oh
I’ve been mulling over a time that I was dishonest. I’m marinating in my regret and wishing I could change the past. Maybe I would have achieved the greatest thing I would ever achieve. Maybe I would have been great. Maybe I would have been successful. Or maybe I would have hated it, and myself, and the dream I tried to make my own. I’m trying to remind myself that everything happens for a reason, and that it was just a tough lesson.
IT IS WHAT IT IS
I used to be a little blurry on what that meant. It wasn’t until I was wallowing on the side of “what if” to understand what it meant.
Anyways, the answer is to say it straight up.
Sugarcoating only adds insult to injury.
Wild Little Hare 