If I stay am afraid in your arms I'll grow weaker
If I stay these emotions may grow stronger
If I stay we may get lost in this maze deeper
Can't you see the path we pave is destructive
Can't you see the me and you is reductive
Despite our efforts to make this constructive
Am afraid its become non-productive
So, I will leave this moment
I will choose to end the torment
Our tears may come in torrents
But worth the end of these painful scrapping horrents
Then the sweet memories we hold
My not have a chance to be tarnished by hurt untold
Neither grudges and pain will we hold
Making our hearts against love to fold
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