I'm not okay with losing you.
I'm not okay with saying goodbye.
I'm not okay with abusing you,
your heartache makes me cry.
I'm not okay without you; a lost, drifting soul,
I'm not complete when I am free; your smile makes me whole.
But I am okay with knowing
we have no clue where we are going,
and if this is a dead end,
then we will walk away again