Proof

Sometimes it’s hard to talk to you 
Sometimes it’s hard to say the things I wanna say 
Afraid my thoughts are just too radical for your point of view 
Maybe it’s my ego or my own insecurity shining thru 
It’s easy to believe something, little harder to come up with proof 

Fighting myself I go back and forth 
You can’t see it but I swear there’s more 

It’s everywhere I go I can feel it 
in ppl I don’t even know I see it 
Love in spite of differences killing hateful thoughts 
But to this day you’re the best proof ive got 
i still love u no matter what

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