Its amazing how we have that one person,
standing in one place of our minds.
Standing there waiting for us to come back to them.
But yet,
no matter how much we want to,
we never run back.
Maybe its the feeling of gravel against my feet,
or maybe i'm afraid of the soft kisses you leave upon my cheek.
Why am I afraid?
Maybe its because I might fall in love with you once more.
I know your still standing there,
and no matter how much I want you to run away,
I also want you to stay.
Just wait for me,
I'll be right back.
I told you I would come back,
I'm sorry I took so long.
I met some people,
some people that made me realize that I was so wrong.
But your still here,
I'm glad you've been thinking of me.
This time I'm not leaving,
this time I'm holding your hand,
this time im not gonna look back on them,
and say they are my friends.
Oh wait but please,
how could this be?
Why are you turning your back on me?
