You look into my face
You tell me things that I wanna hear
You hold me with arms
That are filled with security
You share with me
An intimacy meant for only me
I look at you
You’re everything that I ever dreamed
So I give you me
I give you my heart
I give you my soul
Scared to fall in love
But I give you everything in me
But In the mist of it all
In this cold dark room
You stare at me blankly I’m not sure what to do
You show no fear
Emotionlessly, you turn your away
Your feelings fade into the background
Now I’m thinking
Love
Sometimes I wonder was there ever such a thing
To some it may seem like a distant memory
Its existence may have been a pleasant thing
To others a vagueness now extremely darkened
Two wrongs never made it right
Thought nothing could go wrong when two are in love
Broken heart how am I surviving
Is this really love
Is this what love really means
Somebody tell me
What is Love?
Sometimes I wonder was there ever such a thing
To some it may seem like a distant memory
Its existence may have been a pleasant thing
To others a vagueness now extremely darkened
Streams of Happiness
Face streaked with grief
Indefinite feelings of what these tears really mean
Controversy between joy and pain
If I never met you would these tears mean the same?
Last night I cried definite joy and pain
The day you left brought pain but I rejoice it the same
Cause if this is love, how could you leave
Cause if this is love, then this is something I don’t need
If’s there’s a such thing as love, then obviously
It wasn’t in you, so glad to see you leave
Still there are no grudges, there are no regrets
These tears they unleash such a beautiful distress
Multiple trips to places where feelings are weak
To destination’s where strength is achieved
Now my tears hold power they definitely thank you
They thank you for this quest, a journey none the less
Was always taught to forgive and later forget
I can forgive you, now forget you
Cluelessly asking
What is really love?
Sometimes I wonder was there ever such a thing
To some it may seem like a distant memory
Its existence may have been a pleasant thing
To others a vagueness now extremely darkened
Last night I cried
This morning I smiled
Was always taught to forgive and later forget
I can forgive you, now forget you
