Just another day.

I fell in love with someone that was flawed. But who isn't.
This story is different though.
Because through each day, I hold onto all I thought we had.
As you look my way, and our eyes meet, the connection is too strong to deny.
The way your hair lays, reminds me of the way we used to be.
Simple.

We weren't in love, you never saw what I saw in your, within myself.
But as the clock passes time, I need to accept Fate as spoken.
That the Lord gave me your hand, so you could let go.
As I am turning in bed, I try to keep my mind off of all you used to say.
But no words can describe the denied connection we have.
Something, I will never be able to explain.
Because if I could explain, we wouldn't be so far apart.

One day, I hope you're with who you are suppose to be with.
I hope one day you look at your wife and realize she's worth the wait.
I hope beauty fills your life with tragedy and love.
Love will take you places beyond what your mind can grasp.
To the places, next to who Fate brought you to, within your own soul.

I wish you would have asked me how I felt.
So instead of writing about you,
you would fully understand what's going through my mind.
But no words, can explain why I have held on so long, through so much.
I'm not waiting for you.
I know you're never coming back.
Because you were never here.

I know, our souls unity with the connection we have.
But the truth shines while you walk away.
You're not walking away from the connection,
you're walking away from the appearance we don't have.
I don't look like someone you would love.
All my beautiful is held within my heart.
And my heart just doesn't matter enough.
But that is all I have, that is the gift the Lord has given me.
I would trade my appearance anyway to be with you.
Because that's the one thing holding us apart.

Love is a beautiful thing, isn't it?