It’s always a constant battlefield 

Not knowing what’s right from wrong

You say one thing 

But mean the other 

I take hold of your hand

Soft on touch

My mind escapes and wanders

How can I love something 

That never shows their 

True colors 

You say one thing

But mean the other

I picture myself 

With you in my arms 

I am I just fool

To believe 

That maybe one day

you will realize that 

I am the one for you