Why is it so much easier to write about heartbreak?
Why can I fill a page with words of spite,
But I get stuck when I’m supposed to write about love?
I was broken when I met you
The way he treated me
The way he cheated on me
They left their marks on my soul
And you are so GOOD
So incredibly good
The kind of person who everyone depends on
And now I do too
Why is it so hard to write about you?
To write about the butterflies you give me
The way you make my heart sing
Why can’t I put it into words?
Why do I still write about him?
I don’t love him anymore
And I think I’m falling for you
Isn't it crazy?
I didn’t expect it
But still I can’t write it
No matter how much I feel it
It's so hard to write that I love you