Sometimes its hard to see the good when weighed against the bad
Especially when all you see is only what you had
I tell myself there has to be good reason for this pain
A hurt unlike no other felt. am I the one to blame?

But like most questions asked, there is no responce
Which leaves me doubting everything, how heavy is the cost?
One thing i know there is no price on what you feel inside
It can't be bought and most definitly way to big to hide

Most times there is no mending for a broken heart, its true
I know first hand that its a fact, theres nothing you can do
I've come to grips there is no shame, I can't keep blaming you
But its not my fault the love we shared was all mine split in two

I try to keep my head afloat and lean on who I can
IN TIME the hurt will lesson and I'll learn to love again.