I can feel the end drawing near,
we’re so close,
to the end of the road,
the end of us.
But I just can’t let go.
No matter how many tears I cry,
or how much pain there is,
I can’t let go.
And when we speak,
it’s like magic,
and all of a sudden,
I’m back at the beginning of the road again.
~*~ Jill ~*~