I dare not tell you the truth, that I'm still searching for my affection towards you.....
perhaps I still believe in the myth, the fact that love is always there.

we're in the lost and found, but you always manage to drown me with your love, I no longer want to be a slave to you affections,
days have passed and we're still together, as you slowly drift to the back of my mind, day by day.

is there such a thing as endless love?

I no longer want to prove such a theory, there is no need for us to endure this much longer,
let us just say goodbye and break apart,
we'll keep the good things, and throw the bad things,
we'll remember the good moments and the bad memories for that's how we understand each other.

I dare not tell you the truth that the further we apart the less our heart bleeds
'No bleeding hearts'