I don't know If I'm just Too afraid To let you go Because you're Someone familiar Or if I truly can't Let you go Because I'm still So very in love With everything you are But either way You're breaking my heart By not loving me back By not wanting me By leaving me so cold And I never thought That being in love Would hurt so much
My dear, you are purely saccharine But even the sweetest of things turn into something weary For after a while, sweets start to become too rich for our taste as we age