It seems it's my curse,

To fall in love,

And to only find regret.

I can see it happening

But my conscience shackles me,

Holding me back.

I wish I didn't give a damn

That I could break my bonds,

But fear enfeebles me.

Questions of what if,

Plague my waking hours

Holding me back.

But I think it's time

To break these bonds,

And say fuck it.