Your love is something inspirational.
It keeps me on my two feet.
Still I push you away,
But at night I think about us and time about us and time.
Maybe it really was me who was afraid to get closer than our kisses after-school. Or could it have been because I had been hurt so many times before
Now I take back not being with you.
I broke your heart even though you said didn't.
My ego being boost because of so called friends encouragement.
Still I wish you were here with me.
A talk here and there yet I push you away.
No, not anymore there will be a next time and we will be together again.
