the love was there and i could see it in your eyes. the touch was there and i could feel it on my skin. the words were different. but love is to let go. i will let you free, but the love won’t stop. i try and i can’t make it stop, i’m sorry.
she will chase you around for a while; but there’s going to be a day when she’s going to stop running in circles around you. she’s going to get over you, and at that very moment you’re going to wish you let her catch you.