I guess it’s time to spill the truth, something is missing
and this broken heart is my only proof.
I lead a difficult life to follow, how do I tell you that
being apart is what makes me feel so hollow?
I don’t know how you what you do. It just seems
like the more we talk, the more I want to be in
love with you.
Both afraid to lose a friend, a relationship we
will never try. So I can't tell you that after your
friendly "I love you" I could happily die.
A great man once wrote "To thy own self be true."
So in that spirit I must confess, every time I say
goodbye and walk away, I do it without wanting to.

01/20/2012

Posted on 01/20/2012
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