[Storyteller.]

The saddest thing is you could
be anything that you could want.
We could have been everything,
but now we're not, now it's not anything at all.
The hardest part was getting this close to you,
and giving up this dream I built with you -
a fairytale that isn't coming true.
You've got some growing up to do.

I wish we could have worked it out,
I wish I didn't have these doubts,
I wish I didn't have to wonder just
what you are doing now.
I wish I didn't know inside
that it won't work out for you and I.
I wish that I could stop this wishing
and just say my last goodbye...