I love you, but it is your move

You are IT

But I have tried doing 

everything that I can

So If you do not get it by now

I guess that you will 

Just never really understand - 

That what we had for so long

was completely priceless

And rare to the extreme

It feels as if it is trying to end

with a horrible nightmare

Even though it is once started 

With a wonderful dream

Now you think that there 

Is nothing wrong with searching

But to me, that is past "far enough"

You are on an endless circle track

In your quest to find 

somebody better to love

But I bet that you will 

Always just circle back

To the place that was US 

 Right from the start

You cannot run from yourself

There is no place that far

Lessons I learned a long time ago

Is that you have yet to see

To love without conditions

Costs your soul a heavy fee

It is one that I am still paying

And I will until I die

Baby, it is your move, this time

Because my soul is bleeding dry.