Take me back to that first night
and never let me go,
when you said I would be alright,
I believed everything was going to be okay.
Then I realised I was never a match for you,
I was never going to be changeable.
It hurts to know that maybe
we were never meant to be complete,
one tick of the clock
and our time together is up.
I'm slowly breaking piece by piece,
knowing you have no room for me.
I wish I could race you to the finish line,
just to see if you will make it back
to meet me at the end,
but we probably both know
all we could come across
is a box of memories and two hearts
both beaten black and blue,
I was always going to be
too broken for you.
This isn't goodbye,
it is just where we don't say
what we never really did,
and now we never will.
