Amour,amour.

You cant help but cry
when you realized what you've done
losing that one person dear to you
the one you called your love

cant help but question yourself
could it ever be changed
could you just start all over
once again just being friends

it's hard looking at that person
difficult to even speak
but you know that you want to
even if your voice is weak

you can only grasp on tighter
as you watch them slip away
wanting to hold on to whats left
hoping that you'll see another day

but again you have realized
that it could never be
you both were in to much hurt
and needed to be set free