If I was old enough,
I would drink my sorrows away.
For them to be lost in the haze,
and me to live numbly day by day
If I was small enough,
I would slip off into the night.
I would give up this fight,
Knowing this isn't right.
If I was fast enough,
I would flee from this all
Preventing this great fall
If I love you, or not at all.
If I was strong enough
I would lift us both high
be the base for another try
because the fault was all mine
If I had loved you enough
would this have not existed?
Would we have just dismissed it?
The opportune moment, I missed it.