LOVE IS JUST A MYTH
Love is just a myth.
Making you want for things you only wish.
I know it’s some thing I’ll never see.
At least it’s clear to me.
Oh, how I longed for you.
To be that somebody, someone true.
Now I’m lost in a stack of .
Just trying to get over it.
Every day you break my heart.
A portrayal of someone dark.
Never knowing how to love.
Not below me or above.
Love is just a myth.
And how I wish I was over it.
It can’t be given, it can’t be seen.
At least not obtained by me.
I tried to love him, I really did.
But he just didn’t want me, that’s all it is.
So here I sit missing him.
Just like I did with all of them.
Does he miss me, does he think of me?
Does he know he sets me free?
Love is just a myth.
It isn’t real and it doesn’t exist.
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