I never understood

Why memories I wanted to forget

Kept holding my hands

But people I wanted to stay

Let go so easily.


I learned to live

Pretence was my reality

The actress of perfection

I played my part

All dressed up and masked.


But when people come along

That see behind your face

Right through your eyes

You need to keep them close

Never let them go again.


Because those that don't want to change you

Won't ever let go of your hand

You could try to run,

But they will cling to it.





A/N: Leaving everything behind, or even only thinking about the possibility makes you appreaciate the ones you love een more.