They say you have to be strong to walk away,
but in your heart you know the hurt you have if you stay.
To love and hold on to what you know is right,
or to die trying to win a losing fight.
I have known love and shed the tears of regret,
but this is not a lot I wish to bet.
How can I go on when my world is with you,
do I walk away or stay and be true.
Does love still stir you with that longing for me,
or do you just want to be set free?
You plea for me not to go,
but the sad thing is This I know.
You love what you think I am,
and the truth is you love a sham.
I am no one to order or tell how to live life,
and I know it would be hell to be your wife.
We must go our separate way,
for love I can no longer stay.
We have wept and talk to no end,
for I just look at you as my friend.
Your touch is not like before,
and in the darkness my heart yearns for you no more.
I am sorry this has to be done,
for along time I know felt like just one.
Its sad and but I know what I must do,
for by the time you read this I am out the door away from you.
