Is it that feelings simply live and die?
Does each heart change within a lie?
Stay or let go is what I must decide
Even though my feelings are higher than my pride.
Every other day we seem to fight
As I stay up crying throughout the night
Because your feelings are never shown
The same way your words are only thrown.
Do not tell me things will work out someday
The waiting game is something I don’t want to play
I want something solid, something real and true
But if it doesn’t work out it was because of you.
Be true to your heart was what I was told
But I never knew love could be so cold.