I'm good at staying up
all night weaving dreams of
a future which seems nothing but a
far fetched dream with someone
who's heart I know I'll break.
I'm good at being a person who
believes in chances just as much
believes in north pole and
elves and Santa,
nearly, completely, absolutely not.
I'm good at running away just
when someone gathers all the bravery they
have in their heart and opens
up the bareness of their soul and hands
me their heart, as delicate as it is,
to hold and keep safe,
I'm good at running away, just then and there.