Words, oh how they convict us. Even worse, words left unsaid, how they restrict us Floating in an abyss of wonder and confusion I've asked myself, is love a delusion? A question I've pondered all of my years Circling my mind Bringing me to tears I've gone so long, being alone But when I met you, I found my home.
Love is lost and love is found Like a tormenting version of a merry go round Sometimes that feeling will flutter away Taking with it our beautiful, happiest days
And as much as it pains me to see it go I find sanctity in watching you glow
In time I hope you'll flap my way, by then I'll be better And I hope you'll stay
Because when love gets lost Its not gone for good Something just unearthed the ground that she stood Yes it's true, sweet love, she's still there Waiting patiently as the small warmth inside you, though you're unaware
When love leaves, she goes without a sound It seems like goodbye forever But she's just waiting to be found
I hope this touches the hearts of you as it moved mine whilst creating. I feel there is much truth in these words.