Measures

Knowing when to exit is keen

I think it's time for me to go
I know we promised forever but I don't think it can be so
We have grown apart
It went from sweet to a terrible tart
It could possibly be fixed if we left this place
Then we might see a smile on our face
I'm sorry for where I fell short
I really tried to contort
Forgive me and follow me if you wish
I will greet you with a kiss