Wasting


I spent my day alone,
I am so lonely now,
On my mind, nothing but wishes,
Said I hope it is you shaking the gate,
But it has never been you,
Loving me this way.

You don't bother what I do,
With whom and where,
What if I did, would you
Not take it, for reason to go.

It's just a way of knowing
No one really cares about me;
I am all forgotten, at the turn
Of the second, it hurts me.

I had not thought I would
Cry for love, but I am now.

You don't bother what I do,
With whom and where,
What if I did, would you
Not take it, for reason to go.

Why are you wasting me,
Why are you wasting my love,
Why won't you care?
Why are you wasting my love!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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