What Is Love
Love, what is love,
I thought I knew,
In love was what I thought,
I was with you,
I try to confess them,
My deep true feelings,
But when you push me away,
It hurts I need healing,
I want to be yours,
Want you to be mine,
But sometimes I feel,
I'm just waisting my time,
Perhaps I can't have you,
Perhaps no one can,
But I'll sit back and love you,
And wait for your hand!
Copyright © Amity Rodney | Year Posted 2005
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