At first,
You can't feel his presence,
But,
Look how you long for him in his absence.
You may feel nothing for now,
But tomorrow,
You might feel you're inlove again.
Why is it so hard to explain?
I hate him now,
But,
He eased my pain.
Now,
You have seen him,
It seems like you want him again.
You can't say today,
"He is nothing,"
Then tomorrow,
"Oh, he is my everything."
Just admit it honestly,
Love isn't always what you want it to be.
