It's not over, until it's over.
I'm unsure of how i feel at the moment.
All my dreams are being crushed.
They're being thrown away into a black hole.
I don't know where it's going.
I don't know if i'll ever see them again.
You keep saying that was our last hope but i know it's not.
We have other options. We have other alternatives.
This can happen. We can make this work.
In the end it'll be all worth it.
Just don't tell me that I can't persue my dream.
Why aren't you being supportive?
You know there are other ways.
You can't tell me this was all for nothing.
With or without you, i'll make this work.
I will persue my dream, and i will make it.