To love once again.
It might as well become another unforgiving sin.
To remember what love did to me back then.
Too many tears shed.
So much my heart bled.
Scream endlessly in bed.
Asking why does it have to be this way?
The one loved just walks away with nothing to say.
To walk into your live and walk out just like that.
No way in hell of ever bringing them right back.
To cry is to give into weakness.
To hold it and embrace the pain is to walk into darkness.
To avenge that broken heart.
Parish those who tore your soul apart.
To love once again.
It might as well become another unforgiving sin.
Because back then it was just another dream.
To be hold while you scream.
To feel protected by the one you love.
To feel like God up in heaven above.
To have it all, and instantly loose it all.
Is it all worth loving again.
To feel loved, and to be left and once again in misery.
You decide.
For I have yet to make up my mind.
