Blind

Baby am sorry I did not consider 
The tears in your eyes the stains on your pillow
Baby am sorry my work took your place
I did not see the sadness the pain on your face
You’ve lost the passion the lust in your eyes
No facial expression it’s just a disguise 
Deep inside resides a spark 
Can I retrieve it and open your heart?
I lavished you with gifts to keep you buy my-side
A beautiful woman with dignity and pride
Now am all alone with just myself to blame
That the price I pay for stardom and fame

Written by M.BURTON
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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