Aug 1, 2007

hard to believe

it is hard to believe
woke up in the evening missing you
it is hard to believe
to find the only meal was burnt in the kitchen

i used to have the guitar by my side
but i hate it when it tries to steal this love away
we used to talk about music over the phone
but now we are only arguing over a 'rest'

I long for the warm embrace
I missed the moments you smiled
I tried to remember how you are appreciated
I hope to forget the promises you made

maybe love has never changed but i did?
maybe i don't love you enough i think?
maybe i want something beyond what i can receive?
maybe i fell in love with someone who doesn't exist?

who can help me to believe?

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