Reassures me.
Makes it okay...

My love has not dissipated
Nor has it roamed free...

And the water beads-
Running down my back...

There's no room to cry,
But you continue to pry...

Wondering how I should feel,
Is that really ever fair...

Time can only tell
What's in store for us now...

Wake up to a reality,
That I don't want true...

Did we move too fast?
Are you ready...

I let him slip,
Right through my fingers...

Here comes the downpour.
Right from my eyes...

Swallow hard again.
Choke it down slow...

He's gone.
I was wrong...