Dont You Know?

Is it just me, or are there others out there,
People who believe in not ending beautiful things.
Why is it that we don’t try and fix things?
Why do we always run away?
Are we afraid of the effort that’s required,
Or do we not care of the other one in the fire?

Why can’t we stand up and take it as a challenge
Why do we walk away and destroy the balance.
So many questions linger in my head,
How do I end this unpleasant spell?

Now look at us, one's too happy,
And the other one, silently suffering, oh so crappy.
What was his fault, now he only cries,
Was this the prize he got for trying?
To stand up and say that I won’t give up,
To honor a promise he made to her heart.

If he mentions it, it’s wrong.
"He is horrible and mean."
"You don’t care about me any more",
How can she say this, how much, how much more?

Now I sit and think about it,
Is it worth the fight I’m fighting?
Sometimes my heart will fall down low,
I’ll want to give up and suffer no more.

But I can’t see her with someone else,
It will kill my heart and me too, friends.
Oh help me now, oh help me please.
I am afraid of this disease.
I can’t stop thinking about her voice,
Another day to live with her choice.

I hope one day will come when I,
Can see myself in her eyes.
I’ll wait, I’ll wait, I love her so
Her name is Nitya, did you not know?