I wrote this when I was about 22/23 years old. I can almost remember the exact moment. Still checks me 10 years later.
Everything you have, I've given to you, but you neglect to thank me. You don't acknowledge me in half that you do, but yet expect each day to see.
I've tried and I've tried to make you understand the magnitude of my love. But with blinded eyes you refuse to see just how much you mean to me.
And it hurts for me to see how you love so selfishly. After all I've done for you. I thought maybe you'd love me too. It seems its never quite enough. You ask for more. I ask for trust. Your words, I hear; its just for show. What's in your heart, I really know. And it hurts for me to see how you love so selfishly. Please rend your heart and not your tears. True love casts out all fear.
It's my hand you seek, but you don't my face. Every time storms come, you fall. You've taken advantage of my saving grace, and ignored each time I've called.