I learned the hard way,
That changing people is like healing from heartache,
A journey only they can take,
No matter how much you wish, how much you ache.

I learned the hard way,
That change isn’t something you can force or sway,
It’s a decision, a battle they fight within,
And no matter how deep your love, it’s not where it begins.

I thought my love could mold, could reshape the broken parts,
But love isn’t a sculptor, it doesn’t craft new hearts.
I poured myself out, hoping it’d be enough,
But changing a man isn’t about...