What If

Just a thought...

sometimes movin on is the hardest thing to do, when u kno its right, but hesitate cuz ur scared of being alone. But knowin the trurth hurts at the same time. They give excuses u fall for everytime, they do it again and give more excuses. U wanna believe them, but whos the fool now? Is pretendin to b happy better than bein alone? Is never knowin the truth better than thinkin u do? And wut if hes right, and u thought all of this for nothin. What if?