Let him go

    Let him go.
    He can never just be with me without thinking about his furture.
    Save my selfish of keeping him with me. But I won't save my tears after he leaves.
    I feel so bad.
    I'll be ok.
    I'll be miss him so much. I want forget him.
    I know that I can't.
    I'd rather never meet him. But I feel so wonderful that I can be with him.
    He's my favorest.
    I know it now. I love him.
    I'll tell him before he leave.
    
    'stay, my little valentine...'
    He can't.
    So bye...and with my heart,
    I'll bring it back later,
    I know.