The best is yet to come, some may say
You just need to wait and not walk away
But what if the best already came
And you let it pass because you’re lame?
How do I hold on to something so beautiful
When I know down inside I look like a fool?
Would it be better to just let go and move on
Rather than stay not knowing what’s going on?
I was ready to move on and find my peace
I’m way past crying I thought will never cease
You knocked at my door and made me weak
One hello from you is one tear down my cheek