Even Though

Eventually good things come to an end
Violets never smelled this good before
Even if they are in her bouquet
Not that I will be there to try to catch it

Taking myself out of the equation is the only thing I can do
Hoping that
One day I'll be the one standing there
Under the bluest sky
Getting married
Hope is what kept me so lost

You wanted a girl who would be that
One girl for you and I completely
Understand I wasn't meant to

At least you are going to be happy
Remembering all the times you saved me from
Emotions that were so much stronger than I was

Gone are the days that we
Entertained the
Thoughts
That
Imaginary people existed
Now we just believe in
Ghosts

Maybe it's not
All too far fetched
Remember the times you
Reassured me that
I was good
Enough after all?
Don't you think I want to believe that?