I’ll be lying to say I’m not attracted to a certain somebody,
Or that I’m not excited at the thought of a lifetime together;
But my heart and I know that is NOT the direction we’re headed.
To the sweetheart that will never be-
It’ll be foolishness to promise you my undying love,
And wickedness to hold on to that which belongs to someone else.
So I let go,
Of the sweetdreams that dwell in my heart,
And the mushy feelings I’ve allowed to linger.
For I belong to mine.
And you belong to yours.
Whoever and Wherever they may be.