Dusty Love
Dusty love
I’m so tired of being alone,
Sick of crying, then you gave me home
Not just a house wherein to stay,
But a heart that will avoid me to went astray.
Yet I’m shivering and so I fear
To see you turning your back my dear,
So if you want to do your final wave
Don’t utter goodbye, just leave!
Hanging in a hope that you’ll not be gone for so long
Isn't bad; no, it’s not wrong!
Here is my song, hear its death-defying song,
Before you go along
So lone I am, it’s easy to say
Sad again, I am today,
With no one to talk to, and no one to trust
Why do you have to love me, yet filled my heart with nothing but
dust!
01122006---10:13 pm
Copyright © Sycamore Wild Jinque Rd | Year Posted 2014
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