Let's say I'm happy,
Happy to be alive.
And let's say I love you,
Enough to call you mine.
Now, we're just saying here.
But let's just say,
That maybe I want you to stay,
Maybe I want it this way.
So now what if you don't feel the same,
Although you say so.
That's got to be my fear,
Of loving and letting go.
So as I was saying.
Could your words be true,
Is staying what you'll choose to do,
And show me love that's so brand new?
Fear and reality,
Are one in the same.
Maybe I love you,
In hopes this isn't a game.
So.. Maybe we have a future.
I hope for the best,
Possibly better than all the rest,
And then maybe I wouldn't have to guess.
Let me just say,
That this caught me by surprise.
I guess I love you,
And don't want this to die.
Honestly, I'm holding back feeling.
In fear of being hurt,
Not wanting to be thrown away like dirt,
I don't want this connection to be cut short.
Ok, so we're being honest here,
So I must say,
Yeah I love you,
But please promise you won't turn out the same.
I'm tired of being tricked into feelings.
Of loving and being left,
Of love meeting death,
So promise me please not to be like the rest.
I guess that's all,
Falling in love.
Maybe this will be different,
So I'll open up.
