love is not supposed to be so hard…
love is not this hard…
what is hard is making the relationship love is attached to work.

so why does it hurt when it doesn’t work?
so why doesn’t it work sometimes?
i’ve loved and been loved and i am waiting for the time when it will work.

i don’t know the answers…
i don’t pretend to know the answers…
i do know when something hurts more than it pleases.

tonite i sit here torn…
tonite i sit here scorned…
tonite i sit here in love.