THE DAMNDEST THING

THE DAMNDEST THING

It was the damndest thing,

How she could make my heart sing,

Like no one ever before,

She was worth waiting for,

It was love I’m sure,

No I never ever felt something so pure,

When I look at us now,

I wonder just how,

How she could just up and change her mind,

Was I simply just blind?

Were there whispers in her ear?

Or did she leave because of fear?

Fear of falling too fast,

And insecurities from the past,

There was love in her eyes in the most obvious of ways,

But now she says she doesn’t love me like our yesterdays,

She left me with a pain to bear,

In such a state of despair,

Constantly questioning why,

She took her love and did fly,

All I can do is move on with a smile,

Knowing that she was mine, if only for just a little while,

Oh how she could make this heart sing,

It was the damndest thing…

-brad