Sand or Hand

It was always like, I wanted to hold you close, But Getting farther away Is what you chose. It was always like, I wanted to keep you dear, But you kept Ignoring me, As the commitment is the thing you fear.. It was always like, I wanted you all for me, But you kept seaking, You wanted to LIVE freely.. It was always like I wanted to hold your hand, But yours kept slipping Just like the dry sand..