people come, and then they'r gone
ever moving on and on
just as sure as tides will rise
people come to realize
you put your heart into the fray
but they don't like you, not that way
but they say they'r not ready
when all you want is somebody
to talk to and hold
for someone who's not bold
sometimes life will suck
when no one seems to give a fuck
it takes only a month, a week
for someone who's weak
to be discarded, forgot
left behind to simply rot
some say it's not fair
that people with flair
can be so confident, so collected
when the rest are unaffectd
in terms of romance
looks make all the difference
some people have no