Sunday morning...

why does it hurt so much to know
that you can't see what you've done
do you remember how we loved
or am i the only one

i wish that just one day i would wake
and not have to first remember
that day you said you don't love me
and how cold i feel this September

you said you would always love me
but was it only because she hurt you
what else were you supposed to do
but move on to someone new

that was then and time has passed
and your pain has been erased
but mine is growing day by day
love's hurt is my bitter taste

you never forget the one you love
she was always there in your heart
so she returned to claim her love
for true love won't let you part

with all my heart i trusted you
I believed that love conquers all
sometimes we just can't win at love
so we forfeit and take the fall

but I'll love you, as you love her
there is nothing left to say
except i'll remember the good
and not regret a single day

ahead of me i know hope lies
should true love find me, i wait
with open arms i'll welcome it
come find me before it's too late