What do you do when the only person who can take away the pain is the one who causes it?
*sigh*
Why can't he understand how much I love him?
How much I would do for him?
How much I already do, and would always, sacrifice to make him happy?
Why can't that be good enough for him?
In moments of weakness he'll admit he loves me,
But then that wall goes right back up.
He confuses me more than anyone I've ever met in my life.
And maybe that's part of the allure...
The one person I can never figure out.
It's part of what draws me to him.
He's mysterious, and funny, the ultimate bad boy with a sweet side,
and I won't even talk about how unbelievably sexy he is.
As long as I'm in love with him,
I'm doomed to only be happy on the days he allows me to be,
but I wouldn't give up those days for anything on earth. |
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