Why don’t I see
The fruit of your love
Doesn’t fully fulfill me
I know that you care
You express that enough
But if you really loved me
How come I no longer hear it enough
Or why am I the only one
Who feels like this is becoming to tough
Is it truly love when we start saying
Bad stuff
Like “why don’t you love me”
Or “if it weren’t for you I’d be”
When did this love become such a war?
When did it seem this far?
To the point that I can’t really tell anymore
Is this really love or a fiction in writing
A story so made up
Even the author was confused how it would
End
I mean in the beginning we promised
Our love would forever be
So tell me how did it change from then
You don’t really hold me like you used to
I yell more than I should
It’s like we are two different people
Who met in the wrong hood
If this love is supposedly all good
Then how did we get here
Is there no love in the air
Tell me how just
How do we move from this place?
And where?
I just want my lover
My friend
The man I’d say I’d live for
Until the complete end
Each circle we have done around the world
Doesn’t compare
To the amount more I’d do with you
If we could possibly get there
So please find me
On this page in our story
Because currently now I’m in heaven
And you’re not
We seem stuck in a zone
That’s completely disconnected
I pray my missing piece finds me soon
Because until then I’ll continue to howl
Upon the moon
