She is in an empty house that doesn't quite feel like home anymore,
he is making love to someone even though his thoughts
always trace back to the rapid beats of her beautiful heart.
She is concentrating on trying to be with someone that isn't him
while wishing it was; he is destroying himself by laughing at things
that he knows would have made her smile but is too afraid to
possibly ruin her life again. She is trembling at his every breath
and he is not going to call because the sound of her voice
might drive him back to thoughts he doesn't want to have.
She is told he never loved you and he never will
so she keeps to herself and cries herself to sleep with the memory
of his voice whispering I love you on her mind
while he tells everyone that they don't speak anymore
for a reason so far from the truth.
They can't seem to find each other but no matter how hard they try,
they know that their love was as real as the sun and the moon.

If you're lucky enough to find a love like that,
you don't find that kind of love twise.