You first came up to me and asked
If I can be part of your life
I was happy and excited
Thinking about you being wife
Together we bounded
You feeling meaningless life with hopes
I thought I would be blinded
Without your covers
You walked away leaving me behind
I alone standing with my fife
You just left me here abandoned
My heart was stabbed by sharpened knife
You first came up to me and asked
If I can be part of your life
I am sad and wounded
Thinking about you being others wife
Thursday, January 28, 2010
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