I Bequeathed To You
All I did is bequeathed to you,
the most beautiful of all.
You left professing love,
but you never said good-bye.
You promised to keep it safe from harm,
I trusted you, and like others.
You lied.
How do you love me, then fall
out of love with me all in the same night ?
And why did you hurt me ?
What did I do so wrong?
I don't deserve this.
I bestowed upon you my heart.
All I want from you,
is peace of mind.
Copyright © April Suggs | Year Posted 2006
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