There is nowhere to run and nowhere to hide.
I’m not sure how I feel with you by my side.
With you I am happy, but not all the way.
Without you I want you to come home and stay.
Like a flower without water, I would die without you.
But then again, sometimes its ok if a flower doesn’t bloom.
I want to hold your hand but I want to stay away.
I have no idea why you make me feel this way.
Love is a huge risk.
I’m not sure if it is worth taking.
Do I really want you to be there in the morning as I am waking?
They say that love comes at much too high a cost.
How should I know?
After all, I am the one that’s lost.