This time, This place
Misused, Mistakes
Too long, Too late
Who was I to make you wait
Just one chance
Just one breath
Just in case there's just one left
'Cause you know,
you know, you know
That I love you
I have loved you all along
And I miss you
Been far away for far too long
I keep dreaming you'll be with me
and you'll never go
Stop breathing if
I don't see you anymore
On my knees, I'll ask
Last chance for one last dance
'Cause with you, I'd withstand
All of hell to hold your hand
I'd give it all
I'd give for us
Give anything but I won't give up
'Cause you know,
you know, you know
That I love you
I have loved you all along
And I miss you
Been far away for far too long
I keep dreaming you'll be with me
and you'll never go
Stop breathing if
I don't see you anymore
we sang this for the juniors. and although it was a last minute decision to perform, and to sing this song, and we only learnt it on the actual day. but this describes perfectly, everything.
debate, el, has been one of the most constant constants in my entire journey as a cedarian. and as this draws to a close, it'll be one of the things I miss most. because debate kept me sane. I live for the next debate, I live for debating in cedar. when things were rock bottom, debate was one place where I knew what I was doing. how will I survive without debating? the high, the feeling only debate could give.
debate captain, I will never regret.
el, I love you, I've loved you all along.
it'd have been much easier to not care. but I could never manage to.
the juniors touched a chord inside me. from the sec1s song, to the sec2s imitation, to the sec3s songs. it wasnt perfect, the performances. it was watching them perform and cry, and know that we mean something to them.
thank you juniors, for letting me walk out of the room, feeling like I've not wasted an entire term as exco.
sec4s, when we sat in the classroom singing the song one last time before we went up, I cried. because I know that we will never ever once again sit down as a level and plan stuff. because no matter how screwed up we were, we were always, always the best planners.
I've never given up on any of you, any of us, anyone. I gave it all, I gave for us. I'll do it all over again if I could. the heartbreak, the tears, the pain, the furstration, the accomplishment.
I'll always be proud to call myself one of you.