i forgive you

apprehension

Lately, my mind has been going round and around a certain moment

And any attempt

I could do to avoid it

Or prevent it

It's a conversation between you and I

We're in your car

Or maybe looking at the stars

And I'm certainly high

We have too much fun

You find it dangerous

You say you'd rather be anonymous

Than having to run

You look at me right in the eyes and say:

"Baby, this must end"

"We're two worlds apart, and"

"I don't want to feel like you're dragging me into something"

I notice that your eyes don't have that bright honey shade anymore

"Gosh," I implore

"I really hoped you would have given my world a chance"

And you reply in your strong voice that I adore: "I'm sorry, baby"

"But both of our worlds don't give any chances"

So is this all over?

The thrill of finally existing,

This feeling of eternal spring,

When we couldn't be better?

You're throwing it all away

Like we were never anything

But then I stop daydreaming

And realizes that it's all in my head, anyway.