despair, hurting, dakrness, solitude |
The pain is within me ... i cant get it out it does me no good to scream ... or to shout The grief i show ... and the tears that fall Does nothing to easy this pain of mine at all Some said time heals ... i can only pray thats true And wait for my healing ... is all i can do For my heart has been broken ... my hope once again crushed I trusted in others ... and in the end i lost Ive been such a fool ... for to soft is my heart And it opens up wide ... for each of amors darts What good is a heart ... that is tender and weak That smashes into pieces ...beaneath other peoples feet ? Of what use can it be ... when its filled up with pain for it trusts and it loves ... yet again and again A heart that is hard ... that loves nothing at all That never will trust ... feels no pain at all But it also feels nothing from this life that is sweet could there be a middleway ... where hard and soft meets ? Should i go on believing and try to understand ? Is it worth the risk ... to get my heart hurt again ? In my soul i believe that the answer is yes For to live without love could never be the best To never know friendship ... what good will life then be So the risks are worth taking ... atleast they are for me I will guard my heart the best that i can Knowing eventually it will get hurt again Thats the risk i must take ... and thats what ill do For to live without love ... just never would do. |