Sunday, April 02, 2006

Love

Nothing would matter more to me

Than to be the one you seek

Nothing would matter more to me

Than to be the one you need

Nothing would mean anymore to me

If your face I would never see



Oh the pain of being in love

To be lost in waves unheard

To wail in search for the one for me

And lose her in time after finding

To be forgotten by her

To wail in her passing through and through



I she has left behind

I she never wants to see

I she told to never come back

Buried in her past forever drowning

Buried in her past constantly digging

Buried in her past silently weeping



Pathetic

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