I Don't Want To Run

A slighted twinge and she slips away under his haunted spell.

Lost on the recieving end of his smiles.

She spends a day with his memory and imagines future flirtations.

He sends her sparks with just one look.

She stumbles over his glances, while her heart beats painfully.

He whispers a world away.

She hopes too much.

He laughs in chorus with them.

She hopes too much.

He smiles close to other girls.

She hopes too much.

His glances are already absorbed by too many faces.

She lets her hope drown.

He breaks, crumbles, falls through her hands.

She loved too much.

And now she'll run.