understand your indifference, is to accept that I want
understand your child is to accept that I am mature
I thought you understand, is to accept that I was naive
understand your heartbreak, is to accept that count for much
understand your infidelity, is to accept that I have forgiven and forgotten
understand your instinct to survive is to accept that I knew
understand your tears, you accept that you're lying
understand your image is accepted that there was no more attraction to this
understand your view, is to accept that there was never anything to say
understand your kiss, is to accept the excuses
and I now accept that understood Having A did not help that I loved you did understand the oblivion of your absence
