Hes always hurting you
Always judging you.
Hes not who you think he is
Cant you see you are slowly breaking??
My mind once again tried to warn my sweet little heart, but as always she doesnt want to hear it.
Like a stubborn child, she slowly spoke with a fading voice.
He has a way of making me smile.
Without him Im dying, yet with him I can not breathe. You say hes hurting me
He is. By not being near me.
You cant possibly understand what I feel. Love and logic have always been enemies. To you Im a fool, to me Im a hero, a hero of faith and trust. Loving is all I do.
Im small, but Im his. Every piece of me belongs to him. Even broken Im still his.
Its an argument Ive heard over and over again, since he came in our lives. But Ive never interfered. I can not choose, for Im the soul. I can not take a side, Im both. When parted from him, logic is all I think about, but when united I can not think about anything but love.
Two silly worlds logic and love.
Two worlds that can never coexist, yet somehow they strangely connect.