I thought I knew you loved me.
I thought I knew you truely cared.
Now I am not sure if we should be.
This is something I simply can’t bare.
I simply wonder…
But I am afraid to ask.
I am not afraid of you.
I am afraid of what I might do…
It’s hard to believe that it is the sad truth.
But there are some things I haven’t even told you…
I am afraid to know.
I am afraid of being used.
There are two ways that I can go.
Is this a mistake?
Or is this the right decision to make?
You talk about being hopeful for our future.
But lately,
I just don’t see you and me…
I used to think we were perfect.
I used to think it would always be “us”
But you already proved that wrong..
You couldn’t handle my life’s stress.
And now, that there is more to come,
I wonder if you will stay.
Because I just want to RUN AWAY…
