Why changing ourself so much?
For the distant hope of a tandem,
That would maybe last longer and such?
Is there something, when in love, too hard to do?
So why then does it end after the efforts?
Why is the commitment and passion not abble to hold the fort?
So many questions that we don't have the beginning of a clue!
Make her a priority, adore her with passion, don't be selfish...
But in the end what's the point if it's to destroy us
If even with all those, not satisfied; why then make such a fuss
Why make beleive, when only in love....ish.
Semi mesure is not enough they say
But what when you give your all
What when you let yourself completely fall
And all you get is a hesitant; I may
Broken beyond possible repairs
Hurt beyond possible logic
And it's a cliché I know but it's so tragic
That you might miss the one, because someone wasn't fair.
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