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So many times, I needed to hear, yet nothing was to be heard My heart longs to hear to feel, to see, to touch... Yet there is nothing to analyze, to diagnose So often, I want to know what these feelings are, yet they will never be explained We all just have to muddle through and do the best we can
...must be love
But now, the joy I've felt, your compassion, your ability to comfort me ever-so-well Has faded away... like the fireflies blinking at night, we've lost touch, we no longer communicate How could the one thing in my life, always sweet, pure, innocent... How could it hurt so? How could something so good twist to feel so bad?
...must not've been love
Our feelings no longer the same, but the care is still there... could it be?
...yes, soulmates... |
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