I haven't seen you in a while... When I do... I should just tell you to leave... I know where we lead... Yet we'll just do this time and again.... The good never gets old... When I'm with you , I can't tell you to go.. This is all that I want... Just to be with you here in our moments... it only hurts when you go.. Like that sting of a band aid on my skin. .. just once and it's done... To tell you to leave would be more like a slow constant seeping of my heart fading out... A bottomless ache in my soul. ..
So I'll just do this time and again with you. ..the sting is better than the ache...