Here we go again with no understanding of what has happened,
trying to find a way to stop your tears and just pretend,
you open your heart so easily and trust like you've never had a broken heart,
you can't even put your finger on what really tore you apart,
then it's all the thoughts trying to make any sense of this,
you know you hurt but you can't figure out what it is you really miss,
the dating scene has become so tiring and old,
you are just longing to find that one where you can feel safe when he puts his arms around you to hold,
so you start to ask why you now know the things you know,
loving the time before when you really thought that men just needed time to grow,
so now that it has been years and they are still the same has before,
you become less willing to throw the bad one's out the door,
settling for someone you think is just good enough,
not even caring about any of the real stuff,
that is what i have a tendency to do,
but now I will wait until what I have been waiting and wishing for comes true.
