It's done

It's over

I thought it would be hard, for I'm glad we can end it well. Without any disputes and stuff like that

I wish he would be happy, get the future he keeps talking about. He deserves that

Hopefully, he will feel better about himself

I’m glad we still can end it well with a smile on our face

We still talk, barely but we’re hanging there

He’s getting better, I’m glad to see he’s pushing himself now. Catching things that he wants, my little rockstar

You know that euphoric feeling when you're doing something that you love? Mine is riding the train, and getting on board on flight. This is my escape with a little splash of Ariana's song in my brain