we often fool ourselves and say that its love because when its gone we end up being lonely.
so how are we to know that its just isn't so.
and that we just have to let each other go.
there were many times when we shared precious moments but later on we realize they were only stolen moments.
if loving you is all that means to me and being happy is all i hope you'd be,
then loving you must mean i really have to set you free.
each day we meet my love for you keeps growing but at the same time it makes leaving you so much harder.
letting go is not an easy task.
when smiling feels like wearing this lonely mask.
it hurts deep inside and i just can't hide.
