Links

They wander around together.
My thoughts of you and I.
But those links we have are breaking.
And so our thoughts they begin to untie.
I really want to let them,
It's clear there's nothing there.
But you continue to hold on,
Insisting we're a pair.
I really don't want to hurt you,
I was going to make it slow.
I'd watch as we drifted apart.
And then just leave, just go.
But you've made that impossible now.
And I wish it wasn't that way.
I'll have to make this quick...
So we can both survive the day.