War Means Pain
Fighting isn't always war
it can be about much more
just like a debate for world peace
or an argument over a lease
but it can also be over someone
and wrongs that they have done
but the war i'm in is with
a person who can be a myth
the person is me and i'm at war for love
for two girls who seem to have come from above
i just wish it was easier to pick
between these two and make it click
so that i know which one is for me
and then they will see
that i love both equal right now
but i just wish somehow
that he.... he would just grow up
.. start going for the girls who adore him like a pup
the ones who rejected me for him
and made my heart dim
it made me think why even bother to try
and i want to say goodbye
then like sun through sky
these beautiful girls... me o my
they make me go crazy
and make everything else hazy
i guess what i'm trying to say
is its hard to play
this game we all call love that isn't fair
and makes me want to pull out my hair
i just wanted to say
id love to be with you both if i may
but i cant so sad
it kinda makes me mad
but i love you both just the same
and its you two to blame
for being so lovely and making me wish
that i could be in bliss
and you guys may have to wait
for me to give the bait
to try to find the right one
to be my loving sun
i guess what i'm saying is
that i want you to choose who will be my miss
Copyright © Brody Combs | Year Posted 2011
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