Only miss the sun when it’s starts to snow
Only know your love her when you’ve let her go
Only know you’ve been high when you’re feeling low
Only hate the road when you’re missin’ home
Only know your love her when you’ve let her go
And you let her go.
Right now, I have a little plan. But in my mind, it's already hard. And I think it'll be a thousand times harder in real life.
I'm planning to tell Nicola how I really feel about him. I actually hope that I can see him when I'm in Italy, so then we can hang out for a day. If I'm sure then, that I really love him, then I'd try to confess to him. If I confessed, and he's fine with staying friends without awkward things and all, then I know I can let him go... Even though I want him so so much... I love him enough to let him go...