It’s so frustrating

To be putting your all into something –and to have it ripped to shreds off of some invalid belief

Invalid, but not totally because apart of me understands why you think that

But that thought isn’t a fact

I don’t hold on like that

That’s not where I’m at

Leaving me here with no clue

 Now what can I do

To show you that I love no other like I do you

Something out of nothing

Part of me questions is it because someone else you’re wanting

It certainly seems that way

I’m always trying to hide from the old you

Every time I think we’re good, we’re too good to be true

It’s just too good to be just me and you

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