I know what keeps you back
and that sometimes you hesitate
to turn your back
on the one that you used to love to hate.
i know what makes you cry
it's the fact that i still exist
and that our love for each other has not yet died
and that you still yearn for that next kiss.
i know what makes you die a little inside
everytime i walk in your steps
and every time i walk by...
you know what i meant.
i know that you have learnt
to deal with it
but it still burns in your heart
and it silences the beating of everything.
i think i know now
what it means to die a little inside
every time, but how
do you kill me and i still don't die...
do you hold me here?
