Love will come .... One Day
Why do I still remember all that happened between you and I?
Am I being punished for not wanting to see wrong from right?
Was it a sin to have loved someone the way I loved you?
Will I one day be able to love another the way I loved you?
How is it that you‘ve been able to move on with your life
And I’m still here thinking about you more than my own life?
Why does love hurt so much?
Why do I suddenly feel like a child
Who has just been brought into this world
And given the blessing of being alive?
Why must the first steps to living be the hardest of them all?
Must the first for everything be so hard to forget,
Or is it meant to not be forgotten at all?
All sorts of questions are taking over my mind
It’s as if I can’t live in the present nor leave the past behind.
Why was I allowed such a great fall,
Wasn’t there supposed to be someone to have advised me
About the pain of love?
Or was it that I was too hard headed to hear,
To blind to see that the only person I was hurting
Was in fact, just me.
Life is hard, everyone knows
But why must our greatest mistakes
Be the ones we cared for and miss the most?
I ask myself, why cry myself to sleep,
Why think of all the great things that could have been?
He’s forgotten about you, so why not forget about him?
I realize that it's easier said than done
but it's like they say, ”what’s meant to be will always find a way”
and if the person you hoped for
never comes back to you or looks your way,
just remember that there’s someone for everyone
so your true love will find you someday.
