I figured out that I let myself and those who cared down, letting go of people and letting people who mean a lot walked past my life with me not realising how much better it would have been with them, if not for my stubbornness.

I do not think I can ever don't like her.
No, I figured I can.
But I can't stop caring about her.

Like the way you always mean to me.
I'd hold your hand even if we aren't together.
you mean a lot to me even if I don't say it,
even if I did hurt you, because of how fast I am.