The Broken vase

I take his love
I take his pain
I'm undecided
for personal gain

One thing is for sure
I love him and he loves me
Why can't everyone just stop
And just happily let us be?

Sometimes I'm confused
'Cause he treats me with disdain
But then I think of the great times
And I forget all of the pain

Meant to be
But scared to move
Scared that for him
My affections I'll lose

Love is crazy,
Love is blind,
Scared that for him,
I'll lose my mind

Maybe it's for the best
Maybe tears are meant for the face
But this love remains to be seen
It remains a broken vase.