I can see you and me
Living in the moment
Having nothing to lose
I can see you holding me tight
As if at any moment I could drift away
Waving good-bye as I go
I can see
That this is my fear
But as much as I want this to be true, I can see you running, far far away. Looking back briefly to see if I am still watching. Then you'd stop, and turn towards me as if you would come back; and take two steps forward but 4 steps back.
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