It's simple

It's simple.
It's you.
It's just you
that I want.
That simple.
And since that recent night
when it felt like it was
and you kissed me like 
you used to
it's become that simple.
It's you
that I want.
And when I sit next to you
and we're so close
and so comfortable
and so 
what brought us together
and yet
and yet
and yet
I cannot have you
I cannot kiss you
I cannot wake up with you
I cannot bear it
anymore
If you hadn't 
on that recent night
been so much of what we were
I might have been able to
just let go
and go on 
and let go.
But now
all I can think is
it's simple
I just want you.

And since I can't have you
I guess
I'll have to say good-bye.
For real, this time.
Because it's simple.
I just want you.