I have run out of reasons,
To say that I’m so,
I have run out of reasons,
To let you know,
My love is an airplane,
Swept away by a storm,
I have left you so helpless,
So cold, without warmth.
I have left you no choice,
But to choose to not care,
I have taken without mercy,
No truth, how I dare.
Your love is an earthquake,
Moving through the still ground,
Your truth and your presence,
Create peace all around.
I’ve been so careless,
So bitter and untrue,
So selfish and absent,
From the mind you once knew.
I am ashamed of my actions,
This unwanted misery,
My lack of compassion,
Isn’t what this is meant to be.
Our tree that once flourished,
Has begun to shed it’s leaves,
I hope this cold winter,
Won’t come in between.
The love that I have,
To you I must give,
Everything inside,
As long as I may live.
I am bound to you,
No matter what you do,
I am so truly wooed,
You shine right on trough,
You try so hard to fade away,
Why would you do such a thing,
There’s so much that you bring,
Makes me want to sing, and sway,
Some day ill prove you wrong,
Ill write you a love song,
And you’ll see why I see what I do,
It’s true, you woo me.