LOVEABLE

I've thought for quite some time That no one would ever love me And as I draw closer to the possibility It becomes so much clearer I'm doomed to die alone

They call me loveable So when will I be loved This potential's slipping away And I can't stop it

I always think things will change Someone will realize what I am But I can't take those ideas So seriously anymore My time is running out And there's no savior in sight

They call me loveable But when will I be loved This potential's slipping away Are there others going through the same dilemma I feel your pain But I can't help with the solution I'm sorry

Loveable is a word that gets tossed around I'm starting to think it's meaningless So I stop dwelling on it Even though it hurts To know it will never become loved