If I say goodbye,
I’m afraid I’ll hurt you.
And I don’t want to.
I love you, but do I want to be with you?
I don’t know.
If I say it’s over
And I cry,
Will you cry too?
Would you ever forgive me?
And just be my friend?
Would you still be there for me,
If I didn’t drag you through the mud?
Or would you turn and leave me
Walk out of my life?
Am I jumping to conclusions?
So instead of goodbye.
Instead of I’m confused.
In the place of tears,
I simply say,
I love you.