Teaching you to love.
You were always the stronger one. You had he logic and self-control.
I was the hopeless romantic. Giving you everything I had.
When we fought, I would say the things that I felt,
while you would think your answer over.
You needed me to teach you to love,
And I needed you to hold onto my heart.
Two years, and a promise of a lifetime later,
here we are.
I tough you to love.
And maybe a little too well,
Because now you’re off loving her.
And you’ve left me behind with my heart,
And no one to share it with.
