They told me to be careful,
that I should guard my heart.
But of course I did not hear them,
and now I feel I'm falling apart.
We tried to keep some distance,
to make sure that this was right.
But in that we came to realize,
we still were holding tight.
So with time we grew closer,
till our hearts were intertwined.
Or at least that's how I thought it was,
until you said your heart was not mine.
Everything makes me miss you,
such a familiar feeling.
And every time I catch myself,
my conscience goes reeling.
I know I must move on from you,
no sense in clinging to the past.
I just truly hope that this heartache
is el fin, final, last.
