More Of A Climb, Less Of A Walk

Casually I walk under the sunless sky, yet so naively. She 
was the first one to catch my eye, and I was hers. All at 
once I fell for you, you fell for
me, we fell too soon... More of a climb and less of a walk,
 and we are fading. Once jealousy begins I swear it will 
not stop; am I still yours? This will
be the death of us, if I can't learn to trust... This isn't
 over it never was; are you the type to settle or move one 
just because it's easier for you? Or
are you feeling like you need to get away from looks you 
never got and words I did not say? I'd say them all today, 
if I could... The more words I speak
the less they mean, so I'll keep quiet. Love was a promise 
that we could not keep, but I still care. All I know is I 
was wrong; now I'm here, you're
gone... We held fast, and we held strong, but that only 
lasts for so long... Just an echo of who I used to be. Just
 an echo of when you knew me. Change is
now my closest friend; selfishness at its end.