True love will find you in the end
You'll find out just who was your friend
Don’t be sad, I know you will,
But don’t give up until
True love finds you in the end.
You'll find out just who was your friend
Don’t be sad, I know you will,
But don’t give up until
True love finds you in the end.
This is a promise with a catch
Only if you're looking will it find you
‘Cause true love is searching too
But how can it recognize you
Unless you step out into the light?
But don’t give up until
True love finds you in the end.
I have decided, conclusively, that I would rather wear my heart on my sleeve and get it smashed to pieces a million times than be cautious. It might be a character flaw, but the worst that could happen is that I end up just as singular as I am now. (Which I don't mind). Anyway, this is my declaration: I am officially done feeling sorry for myself, I'm taking up a new "glass half full" approach, and I resolve to be the most honest, most human person I can possibly be.
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