I can feel this wearing thin,
It's been a long dance,
And your patience is giving in.
I wish things were different,
Perfect and ideal,
But that's not up to me,
Your fate, I can't seal.
I can't tell you how this will end,
And I can't tell you,
We'll remain friends.
This isn't what I want,
I don't want you to hurt,
But maybe our "theory,"
Is better than our book.
The sweetest songs remain unheard,
And the best of all my dreams,
Have all been returned.
You're still here,
But for how long?
What day will I wake up,
Just to learn you've gone?
