Love Is Painful.
Dedicated to Autumn.
I have learned that Love is different for all,
For me love is pain and nothing but fall.
I have opened myself and gave my heart away,
Just for it to be crushed and thrown away some day.
Why does this happen, what do I do?
Am I really that bad? I don’t have a clue.
They must hate me for a reason, or they wouldn’t walk,
It would help if they explained, it would help if they would talk.
I send a dozen emails and get no reply,
So I am left like a fool, I just sit here and cry.
Now I sit here wondering, what is it I can do?
I don’t want to be alone, I want to be there with you.
