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By Ali Date: 2001 Nov 18 Comment on this Work [[2001.11.18.14.13.29448]] |
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I don't want to run, unless-- Unless, that is, you run with me But, I fear that I've lost the power to pretend And I need to know, do I stay or do I go? Should I kiss you once more, and say farewell? Or do I kiss you one last time, and say goodbye? If only I knew, but I don't and, I suppose, I can't... Sighly softly, to this fate, I am resigned And it has been written somewhere that I shall fall or fly Still, I know not which will come about in the end And I haven't yet decided on which would be better For I've done both, fallen and flew And each has it's own certain charm, to it No, I don't know what is right, but I know what is wrong I cannot seem to tell the difference between true and false I start to turn away, knowing that the smart thing to do But, I just can't seem to get very far A step, maybe a little more But, I don't want to run, unless you run with me... |