Love is out there

I know you don't like looking back because there is nothing there.
You get mad at love for the moments of your despair.
Then yourself for letting it go so long knowing it wasn't going nowhere.
Girl you're hating love because it's not fair.
You have been giving your all waiting on your share.
You're tired of the glimpses of what could be, you missed the lies in hope's glare.
You got to move on because the past doesn't care.
Pain doesn't discriminate but it's time for you to move on because you have paid your fare.
Happiness is around a corner but you're tired of counting the pairs.
It's been a long road and it's getting old waiting on the love you want to declare.
The could be is out there somewhere.
So will you take my dare.
I dare you to open up to the possibility of love being in the air.
Just take the time to breathe it in and let the emotions of the real give you dreams from your nightmares.