Somedays iit's hard to love you,
I almost lose my mind.
Bittersweet yet so inviting,
loving the hurting kind.
Prickly thorns beneath the petals,
are surely worth the price,
My heart still bleeds yet I endure,
you are worth the sacrifice.
There are love songs still to be sung,
they haunt this life of one.
So afraid to show me your love,
now life has come undone.
Once we danced in arms of love,
the magic made me smile.
Now you are afraid to show you care,
with feelings in denile.
Love's warmth can change your mind,
find dreams we use to share.
Our hearts should overflow together,
they should not be thread bare.
