Under the Tree
tears stream from my eyes
whenever i envision your face
For i know that i can't have you,
and i guess i lost this race.
Autumn leaves fall, and winter snow melts
The bear's hibernate, and wolves shed their pelts
Threw all of this, I'm still thinking of you
Wandering what could've happened if you had found my love true
Missing your smile, and your jade eyes
Just setting under this oak tree staring at the endless sky
Coming to the realization that i have nothing left for to try
Constantly asking the same old question, Why?
Wishing we could be together,
fearing being alone forever,
eye's tear up and face gets red,
life without you, is life dead
apprehension can kill a man,
especially when he's a man like me,
It's torture so bad i can barely stand
to deal with the pain, while setting under this oak tree.
Copyright © Lost Soul | Year Posted 2011
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