Its funny how its happening again
the things i never thought would happen
i thought i could handle it and carry my own
but every time i see you, and our eyes meet
a little piece comes back and reminds me what it used to be like
trying with all my strength, with everything in me
to avoid your stare
its a catch 22
when the curse and cure is you.
i know what will come of it
but i cant help but wonder
what it would be like
just one last time.
