Maybe,
I'm too in love.

Maybe,
that's why I find a need to harden my heart,
to be brutally cold towards you ,
Although I know I'll hurt you.

Maybe,
I do what I do ,
Because when the day comes when I have to leave you,
It'll be easier.
Easier for me, because I have trained myself to be heartless.
Easier for you, because I know you'll hate me.

Maybe,
that will make things less painful for both of us ,
Don't you see?

Just , Maybe.