Out In the Cold
You came into my desperate life,
I made you my own, made you my wife.
Now you leave me out in the cold,
What, did our love get too old?
Didn't I hold you in my arms when you needed me?
Didn't I love you without restraints blindly?
It wasn't enought to sacrifice myself for you,
Now you show this side of you I never knew.
But life goes on and so will I,
Sure there are times when I get a tear or two in my eye,
But in the end I can do nothing but continue to fly.
Yet, I get the feeling that these tears will never dry.
Copyright © Hector Leyva | Year Posted 2011
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