Believe it or not, there are certain times of the month that love actually hurts. If my heart could talk it would tell you I'm breaking. if my heart could talk you would know, but my mouth speaks of words I feel. My heart wants to speak but my mouth would not leap at the opportunity to tell you what's going on. My love hasn't changed, you say yours hasn't either how do I know if its true. My heart cries out for you to listen but you can't cause your always missing. Out of reach and out of touch. This wasn't planned, a distant relationship, a broken heart wondering if it is being loved or toyed with.
I'm not sayin you don't
I'm not sayin you wouldn't
I'm not sayin its true
I'm saying I'm hurting, crying, my head aches, I'm saying why my heart breaks. Can you make this work, can I stop cryin.. Can you not look at me as a child but as person who wants love, who has found love and wants this to last. But all I ask is what can you do? What can you do to take away those sleepless nights wondering if love is suppose to hurt. I believe what we have is precious, divine, special, what we have I had hope to last a lifetime.
My mouth has spoken words,my heart has set dreams. My mind has a plan that ends with you and me.
- all I need is some assurance from you to let me know what I should do
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