It’s a lot easier to just ignore all that’s happened.
But the task itself isn’t easy at all.
So what do you do when you can’t forget.
Or when you can hardly even forgive.
The heart is fragile.
And mine is already torn to shreds.
Its only held together with a few strands.
Strand of whatever I have left.

This is not a love song
Written only for you
This is not a lov song
That I can’t ever show you
I’m singing this song out loud
I’m telling the world what I think
But it’s not a love song
No, I promise yu
But if I’m wrong correct me
For I lov