On Love

So I sit here writing words in our old place And I contemplate mistakes that we all made The start and the ending of errors When mystery fades We identify the problems But they may not be problems after all Shock and dismay They affect what we say We

Hello Isn't that enough Running away Stay I have waited long But never given up I have waited on you But never, never on love Take my hand Feel the sand Slipping away And you remain I have waited long But never given up I have waited on you But never

on love, in sadness jason mraz sing about that, oh love it's a brittle madness, i sing about it in all my sadness it's not falsified to say that i found god so inevitably well, it still exists pale and fine. i can't dismiss and i won't resist and if