We held hands
It started out once
But then it happened again
And I noticed that you held on tight
Hoping to never let me go
But all good things
Have got to come to an end
You finally let go
And it all came to an end
I remember when you asked me
Why my hand was so lax
And not gripping yours
In return?
I just smiled and shrugged
All while thinking
I'm just letting go now
So it won't hurt as much
In the end
Because all good things
Have got to come to an end
