All I really crave to write about is love
you know? the thing we all dream of
but in all reality, it never really goes our way
and when it does, it always seems to fade the other way
Then you come across a wonderful person of friendship
that you can't help but write for and let words slip
words so graceful and meaningful
only because they reflect the person who's oh so beautiful
But then there's a time when you're so angry you take it out on yourself
forgiveness is something i've never been able to give myself
when you can't forgive yourself, your anger carries on
and all the faith you had, has all been withdrawn
So therefore I write about friendship, love and, forgiveness
does this make me cliche or does it make me fearless?
they're all feelings with some level of complicit (come-pli-sit)
whatever they are, I love to write about it