Thinking of those silent moments
Thinking then of where you went
Did you mean to be so forward
Did you find the silence awkward?
Tearing me far apart
Taking pictures of my heart
Love is hard, loving is harder
You see your future, I see farther.
Thinking of your casual kiss
how easily you did dismiss
and turned away all sense of feeling
anything your heart may be revealing.
Taking me somewhere else
Breaking my ideas of self
love is hard, hate is easy
what would it take to make you see me?
Take my hand, I'll show you
what you know you can do
love is hard, but I will try
to let go, move on, say goodbye.
To come back now to reality
stop wasting time on sad fantasies
give up, give in, I cannot win
the jaded heart inside of him.
Written by Laura A Coats - circa 2001 (age 15 years old)
The musings of a lovesick teenager!
