We have just met, but I fear the hurt,
That I am sure to feel when we part ways.
You had nice eyes, and I just love to flirt,
But flirting became falling in just a few days.
And I let myself fall, as if I knew how to fly,
But I don’t, so please, I’m begging you to save me
Save me from believing in a beautiful lie,
Or say that you’re falling too, and you don’t hate me.
If I don’t stop falling and I don’t grow wings,
I’ll slam onto the ground; it could leave me paralysed.
I would go mad, confused about all things,
So, I overthink, no witty remark is left unanalysed.
Don’t remain the friend I never forget,
Don’t become a memory that never happened,
Don’t become the dream that I regret,
Don’t leave the diamond in me blackened.