Dying To Live

Dying to live. Dying to live, first to leave; Dead to love, the heart must grieve. All I know is I’m not sure; All I know is there’s no cure, I think. I could live again, I think, I could live again, I think, I could live again, I think. I could love again, I think. I could love you girl, but I’m not sure, I could love you girl, but I’m not sure, I could love you girl, but I’m not sure. I’m sure for my indecision, there must be a cure. All I need is a little clarity, All I can afford to refuse is your offer of charity. Because all I have left, since the day love died, Is my beating heart and an ounce of pride. (C)2013 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.