We weren't in love, but labeled as lovers.
We seemed as friends - our affair was discovered.
And, somewhere, through the denial and lying,
I realized love was what I was trying
To achieve. I know I love you dearly;
It took me leaving you to see it clearly.
It's not meant to be, but I like to know
I'm not the only one who won't let go.
I'm afraid to trust someone with my heart,
But I've known you'll always be a part
Of my life, as casual as it seems.
This feeling existed in my dreams;
So maybe it's love, but not the truest,
It's enough for me, and I think you knew it.