sometimes some people just break your heart
and we wonder why when everyone so desperately wants to be loved
why is love so hard to find?
maybe because there is just one
or maybe it has something to do with the moon and finding someone
that really lets you be you
I don't know but it's true
I wanted to be loved
just loved by you
I've been played so many times
sometimes,
most times
it's been by my own confused mind
I've missed loved because I didn't believe it was real
or because I held on to
an old carpet bag
afraid of how something new would feel
for whatever the reason we convince ourselves to settle for less
that was me, until I realized that..
sometimes some people just hurt you
sometimes some people just get used and
tossed around in
a mess that wasn't ever meant for me
and the wise sometimes avoid it
but most of us aren't so lucky that
we come through this unbruised
life is made up of
the user and the used
and all I wanted all this time
was the story book tail on a love line
the movie with the happy ending
and a life that was sure
surly gonna work out
a little different than yours
but what did I have for myself?
but a fairy-tale world?