The wind is blowing in my ear,
as i sit and listened, without a tear.
You speak on and on,
not knowing after this, it will be gone.
The smiles, the shyness, the laughter,
but that's all before, not after.
After the broken hearts, after all the talk,
After all this sitting around,
I can feel this will be out first and last walk
Hopeing that I made a right decision and not rebound.
I stop and start to speak
Even though it was all said with tension
the truths and lies starts toleak.
Everything about this has to be mention
For after i have said what I need to
we will no longer be one.
Instead we will be two
What is about to be said had to be done
We will not be 2 foes
instead we will be 2 friends
who share everything, our highs and our lows
but the would in the heart will be hard to mend
I'm sorry I did this to you
but it seem to be the right thing to do
For the both of us...
