I feel it coming
   this sensation of old
Like a tornado's wind
  quiet before the storm
I feel your heart beating
  we beat in tune
But something in me fears
  my heart will skip a few
It is an age old wound
  that once torched my soul
It was a love for a jewel
  that turned black inside
Only because I let go
  dropping it to my feet
The shattering pieces
  splattering black ink
Enough of the old
  I will get back to you
I love what you've done
  made my heart into goo
But now I have to run
  so yours won't too
It is the only way I know how
  when saying goodbye
I just pick up and run
  bowing as I go by