@wannawannnn_: #liriklagu #brunomars #riskitall

️leiyam :

i risk it all for you

Jayp :

yeah but being someone’s second option feels like constantly living in uncertainty, like you’re stuck in a place where you give so much of yourself but never truly receive the same in return. You find yourself waiting—waiting for replies, waiting for attention, waiting for them to choose you the way you’ve already chosen them. There are moments when they make you feel special, when their words and actions blur the line between what’s real and what you wish was real, and for a while, you let yourself believe that maybe, just maybe, you matter more than you think. But then reality settles in, and you realize that those moments only happen when it’s convenient for them, when there’s no one else they’d rather give their time to. It slowly starts to hurt in ways you can’t always explain. You begin to question yourself—what you lack, what you could’ve done differently, why you’re not enough to be someone’s first choice. You replay conversations in your head, overanalyzing every word, hoping to find a hidden meaning that says you’re more important than you feel. But the truth is, being a second option isn’t about your worth—it’s about their inability to see it. Still, knowing that doesn’t make it hurt any less. Over time, it becomes draining. You grow tired of being the person who’s only remembered when it’s convenient, the one who fills the silence when someone else is gone. You start to realize that you deserve consistency, clarity, and a kind of love that doesn’t make you question where you stand. Because love shouldn’t feel like you’re competing for a spot in someone’s life—it should feel like you already belong there, without hesitation, without doubt, and without having to settle for being second best.

𝐕𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐎𝐑 :

alpinn :

lagu ini yg buat gua kecintaan sama dia 😅

TT :

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