Maybe Some Day, Maybe Never
Love is a state of mind.When all of my life has passed me by
Who will I look to?
Will She be the one I live for
Until God becomes jealous
And takes one of us away?
I Don't want to die
But, I can't live without Her.
Does that make me selfish?
If I was blessed with a chain
A chain that could never ever break
I would tie myself tightly to Her.
But..
How can I lose something I never had?
How can I hold onto something
I have never touched?
If this pain is heartbreak
Why is it so physical?
Love is a state of mind.
When all of my life has passed me by
Who will I look to?
Will today be the day I tell Her
How I hate the words
That I can never say to Her?
Can She ever love me
Before Her smile
Burns me up?
Maybe some day.
Maybe some day.
Maybe never.
And, maybe
Just maybe
That will be okay.
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