You say you love me and you’re not afraid.
Two days later you say you want to leave this town.
“I’ll go with you.” I say.
“You can’t.” I feel the tears. “I just need to get away.” He sighs and runs his hand through his hair.
“How could you do this to me? Break my heart like this. Get out! Leave, if you must!” He wipes the tears away with his smooth fingers.
“Babe, I’ll always love you.”
“Then why are you doing this to me?”
“Because I love you.”