Judged

Always being judged by the way I feel
Bit no one knows my feelings are real
Always being judged by the way I look
Until my heart someone took
He took it and never gave it back
My feelings, emotions all under attack.
I love him and he loves me
So why is it so hard to live free
Free from all of the heart ache and broken backs
Free from all the countless starers stating pointless facts.
So why is our love so hard to understand?
Why explanations always on demand?
I wish he finally knew how i really felt
And accepted the reasons that I have dealt
dealt with and explained why wee are apart
dealt and said, "I wish we could restart
Basically what I am trying to say is
I love you.