"It's sad to see,
That we're not meant to be,
Will this feeling pass by,
Like another goodbye.

I wonder if this is developing,
Something not worth fighting,
Or are we just afraid,
About something others forbade.

Sometimes it kills me inside,
And it's hard to hid,
The bitter truth of loving,
Someone that I might be losing.

Nevertheless I fight the pain,
Knowing your love I can't gain,
Will be another with another,
And I don't want to be a bother."