How am I supposed to know?
If we were meant to be?
Because even know we argue,
I still need you here with me
If it feels like it is wrong,
Why do I need it to be right?
Why does letting go,
Just not feel all right?
If our smiles just keep fading,
And happy times are never there,
What is it that stops me,
And tells me I still care?
If letting go is right,
Why does it take so long?
Should I go against my heart?
Because it may be wrong?
Why do I hold on?
If I don’t even know its true?
Why is it so hard?
Letting go of you?