fauxcroft

We were contrite

Yet still we could not make it work

I guess in truth there was to much hurt

That occurred along our journey

And though forgiveness we both shared

And an admittance that we still cared

We could not make it work

Maybe along the journey we suffered too much hurt

It’s such a shame to have lost the love

Such a shame that we were not enough

And we know in time we will lose touch

And it’s a shame it could not work

But I guess along our journey we just suffered too much hurt.