i hear things
i dont know where it comes from
or who or what creates these things i hear
these sounds crescendo to a fortress of acceptance

they sing sad songs
because that is what my mind holds dear
haunting melodies of sweet love gone sour
make my head sway with a sense of knowing

because these songs are my stories
and in my mind i dont need to cower
from a house singing dark melodies
i can arrange those tunes so others will know my pain

i hear things and yes i may sound crazzy
but keep quiet please
just for a moment
while i finish this song

It’s something that should not be given, but earned
How can you trust someone who has hurt you, betrayed you?
Should you be that man/women that always needs to forgive?
To be the person who puts their heart on the line once more, and get hurt once more?
And for what??
So you can fight more? And for what Love?
Does she/he even care about you??
its crazzy with two Z's because you do it but just don’t get it.
you just want to be heard, loved, and wanted
how many times? That’s the real question..