Who Wants Him?

Sometimes I sit and ask myself

Why in the world I put up with this

Why..

Time after time

I keep putting up with this.

 

Time beats at an amazing pace

Setting records for its demise

I’ve known all along this was over

It is you, not the situation I despise.

 

How do you love someone for ages

Then walk away from them like they are nothing?

Is it the toast at the feast you don’t like

Or just the end of something?

 

Walking away is always the answer

When you don’t care about the cost.

What happens when the score needs settled

And you have to count what you have lost?

 

We know everything inside our minds

We absolutely know it to be true.

When I ask my heart who would want you

It gently whispers “I do.”