Love is hard to get,even tho everyone knows.
people wish that on trees, love will grow.

Why is it so hard,why is is so low
because to get to it u have to dig so far below

As soon as u get it u feel so good
but u had to work as hard as u could

U cant let it go or get rid of it
but u get fed up with being hurt, ill admit.

I wait and wait for the perfect moment
but sometimes u cant make an acomplishment

Nights can be weary and cold
crying over u can get so old
u left me lying here for me to mold

how can you leave me here crying
all this hurt makes me feel like dying
i hate trying.

Trying so hard just to be with you
doing all the things i could do