Why is it so hard,
to be with the ones we love?
Every time we seem to get closer,
Something must pull as apart.
Everytime something goes right,
To you it looks wrong.
And maybe you can't understand,
when I say I Love You.
Maybe you just don't hear it.
Because everytime I try to say it,
I slip under the sea.
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
Hard to Love
Posted by Ana Cobana at 9:46 PM
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