Though you’ll never be ready.
It’ll happen soon enough
Best you hear it from me,
Just don’t take it so tough.

Though it might possibly be
I'll say what you'd rather not hear,
Final words that hurt forever by me,
Having spoken our greatest fear.

I intended to fall out of love,
Set aside the infatuation part,
Release the now deadened dove,
And still the over palpitating heart.

I see now you’ve heard you’re worried,
Your eyes blink and now can't meet mine,
My guess is that our new life will always be
A never ending list of faults.i 

You may not like what I hear
I better tell true anyway
I fell out of love, that's clear.
But I didn't expect to fall the other way!