Acquiesce

Somethings are better left unsaid
No matter how it hurts
For love in me will soon be dead
A most unwelcome curse

Of you i thought the world and more
Your touch could warm my soul
I wish that i could know once more
How to be in loves control

However it seems this dream will fade
Though it has not my consent
So why was a broken heart made
To burn to this extent?

So now i lay here pondering
The best way to forget
But i always end up wandering
If there still may be hope yet..