You are not really there
You gave me love for one day
I see you constantly and what do you say?
Absolutely nothing
I am told this is the way you are
That you love to be loved and fail to give any
I felt you in my heart I really did
But it’s not there anymore
I don’t blame you
But we are fundamentally different
I require a certain type of love that you can’t give me
This is best for me
Yet I still am tempted to give you the benefit of the doubt
Since I don’t give up easily
What’s the point
What’s the point
You don’t even give me the time of day
And I don’t know if that will ever change
I’ll ask you