How do you know?

Baby, we are too afraid to admit it.
The thing we have,had.
Too afraid of the what would happen, because our heart was too afraid of our past.
So we fell in, succumbed to the stories of the past,
Because we were too darn afraid; to face the present,
To live in the now.
We let go, saying it's for the best.
But how can it be the best?

We're giving up. Because in reality, we are just plain cowards.