Maybe...

Maybe people change with time,
Maybe your hopes were drawn too high.
Maybe the dreams you built with care,
Were never meant to touch the sky.

Maybe your efforts won’t be enough,
No matter how deeply your heart may try.
Maybe your love — so loud, so true —
Is something he won't justify.

Maybe the care you give each day,
Goes unnoticed like quiet rain.
Maybe the priority you wear like armor,
Falls on him with little gain.

Maybe he thinks it’s all your role—
To love, to stay, to understand.
Maybe he won’t reply in kind,
Won’t ever hold your trembling hand.

Maybe he doesn’t see the need,
To value what you hold so dear.
Maybe to him, affection’s weight
Is not a thing to show or hear.

Maybe it’s hurting deep in your soul,
But there’s nothing left to do.
Maybe you can’t just walk away,
When every piece still aches for two.

Maybe you asked God with folded hands,
To make him your forever part.
Maybe your desire, once a wish,
Now punishes your faithful heart.

Maybe the choice was only yours,
A hurried “yes” wrapped in delight.
Maybe love came too fast, too soon,
And now it struggles in the night.

Maybe you long to run away,
But chained yourself inside this cave.
Maybe the walls you built with hope,
Now refuse to set you brave.

Maybe it wasn’t your fault at all,
Maybe it wasn’t his to bear.
Maybe time played the cruellest hand—
Two hearts lost in silent prayer.

Maybe he’s slowly losing interest,
Maybe he’s stopped seeing your soul.
Maybe he fails to understand you now,
Or maybe he never did at all.