Keep on Running
I don’t want you anymore,
but I can’t stop thinking,
of before,
how fast we were running,
losing control,
falling out of love
with one another.
Should I have seen it coming?
Should I have stopped running from it all,
given more of what you wanted,
forgetting myself.
You kept on going,
leaving me behind,
smoking, forgetting it all,
drifting away, letting me fall
all alone.
I should have seen it coming:
you running,
never loving,
only taking,
never giving.
So take what you want,
and keep on running.