It's harder than you think,
To truly let go;
To get on with your life,
When your love just overflows.
When that special someone,
Is a thousand miles away.
When you wish you could be with them,
Each and every day.
It's harder than you think,
To get up and get on;
To find something to occupy,
So when you talk, you can go on and on and on.
When your left at home,
With the same old same old;
It's harder than you think,
To remain in total control.
It's hard not to talk about it,
To gain the sympathy vote.
But when you miss him so much,
You feel so utterly remote.
It's harder than you think,
To count down the days;
So when he returns,
So you can have your wicked way.
To get down and get dirty,
And talk until dawn,
To talk about everything,
No matter how much you yawn.
It's harder than you think,
To say that long goodbye.
To say to the man you love,
I'm ok, when actually you lie.
It's harder than you think,
You feel you can't wait any longer,
But for every day he's gone
Your love will grow stronger.
*title pinched from a song I have on constant replay.
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