I don’t want to chase
I don’t want to break
I get it
We may not make it
It is what it is
The dream is nice to hold on to
The dream is nice to fight for
But honestly I get it
I get you have a life
I get you have a wife
I get you won’t walk away
I get it hurts you too
I get it is not in my control
It makes me weep too
It is what it is
I pray that I can walk away
When the time comes
I pray that we can both forget
And move on with our lives
With gratitude that we met
With gratitude that it was fortuitous