With Me

Here I am, alone again, just what I thought I wanted. Here I am, alone here in our apartment, with the sun setting slowly as the light is fading from the day, and we begin a week on our own. Here I am, alone, just like I want so often; when will I realize that maybe this isn't what I want?

And you are always there, ready to admit you were wrong, ready to hold me through the night. There you are, the boy that stole my heart so long ago, and here we are, growing into two very different people than we were back then. Here we are, learning to love again, learning to love the new people we have become.

Keep on believing, keep your faith... and I'm trying to more than you will ever know. Keep holding on, keep hold of my heart and don't let me drift. We'll make it through, we'll fall in love again and find out more about the new people we are becoming each and every day.

So in this next week of our separation, remember my love, that I am here still... though I may be an ocean away. Remember my love, that I am still here, and I am learning to live and love and grow again. Will you learn to live and love and grow with me?