When do we know when to stop this love?
How do we know this isn't a gift from above?
How can we know that we'll stay together?
When we both know nothing lasts forever?
How can I know when you speak you're not lying,
When I know that promises are made to be broken?
How can I know that you love me too?
Is it when you say, I do love you?
But there's one thing I know,
That I love you so,
Because I know sometimes,
Love means letting go.