You hug him goodbye like its nothing..
while all you do is hold on forever.
but you let go, smile, and walk away.
then cry all the way home because
you know it will never be the same.
because try as you might
you cant make something love you,
sometimes you have to let them be free.
and letting go is when love hurts the most.
i probably shouldnt be telling you this..
but no matter what you do to me,
im still here. waiting..
for some crazy reason,
ill stick around through
the bad times and the fights.
ill make up excuses for why you didnt call,
or why you didnt care.
ill keep coming back for more
even when youve pushed me away.
my friends say i can do better.
but do i really want to?
i think im just staying around
so that someday,
when i do walk out for good..
you'll look back and say
