• love is a battle field.
    it can break you, heal you,
    then hurt you again.
    but try as i might, i cant let go of you.
    nothing i tell myself will be enough
    to convince me that youre not enough.
    what should i do?
    what should i say?
    nothing a voice says in me.
    but its already too late.
    ive gone and told you that this simply wont do.
    that you treat me like dirt, and set me askew.
    but now i see your face, and feel you hurt me.
    why do you do this?! why? !
    is my love not enough for you?!
    and now i see, that you never have loved me, and i have been the fool.
    but i still love you...love...not love........