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I don't know how I can make you see
Why I think the way I do.
It's just a state of confusion sometimes,
and yet I know exactly what it all means.
I know it seems strange and wrong to you,
but please,
please let my dream come true.

I don't want to let go
of all I knew.
I can fly free and still love you.
But don't hold me back,
Please accept my choice.
I swear it's nothing against you.

I love you still,
and will as long as we remain friends.
But let me fly freely,
Because for once
The good fortune is coming to me.