It may be useless, but I'll never stop...
Loving you, Chasing you, Crying for you.
I'll hope that my tears can make up your smile.
I'll always have my hand out, waiting.
Just in case, you want to try this one more time.

Put your hand in mine,
Let me tell you my biggest fear.
Fear of rejection.
Fear that I'll fall in love
And be dropped too fast to catch myself.
Or vice versa.
That getting close to someone
Only makes me run farther away.
So now that you're running...
I stand cold.
Shivering, because you're not there to warm me.
Unsure, never felt this way before.
And you're so far away.
Yet you're so close.
And it's too late.
I messed up the plan.
The plan to never fall for anyone,
Too late and I've fallen and lie at the bottom.
The bottom of a broken heart.