Here is something that I just wrote out real quick, so it is not the greatest quality. 11/23/98

Hurting

Why when I find the one that could be meant for me
I push him away and hide in the shadows
Afraid of the truth, that there really might be
Someone who is perfect for me
He only wishes to make me happy and is there when I am sad
Though we are far apart physically, our hearts are still intertwined
We both know that it could be heaven for us to be together
But both are afraid of being hurt, it has happened before
Life is too complicated to put into words
And we may never know what is really out there
But I do know this, I have hurt my friend
The one that truely loves me for me


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