
If you ever feel the need to leave.
Sure, I'll feel like I can't breathe.
But if you want to walk away.
Go ahead, there's no price to pay.
It's your choice. Leave. Just go.
I don't want to hear it. Don't want to know.
I don't want to be able to remember.
What it was like. That last September.
My memory flies back to where we met.
The day, in the rain, both of us, soaking wet.
The day where laughs were endless.
Where problems were meaningless.
Where everything seemed for one second,
Everything was fine. Didn't have to pretend.
So if you want to leave me all alone.
Fine. Go on. Get out. Get gone.
I'll say goodbye for a little while.
And as you'll leave I'll be sure to smile.
I'll hide the pain. The hurt. The tears.
I'll hide the lonliness. All the fears.
Just for you. There'd be no trial.
From far away, for you, I'll smile.

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