I lay awake late at night
buried in deep thought and fright
wondering if everything would turn out right
so I pick up a note and pen, and I start to write

What if our tomorrow never comes?
what if you turn into a lady I loved once?
what if our story was never meant to be?
what if I'm holding you back from being free?

What if our love suddenly ends?
what if our ways we can't wend?
what if we ran out of things to say?
what if it turns out to be the other way?

I closed my eyes, trying to figure it out
struggling and fighting all doubt
but whatever way it turns out to be
never forget there was once a you and me.

© Horiolla's_writing