Your Love

Sitting here all alone with thoughts on my mind and a sad heart, Wondering will you ever live them gangster streets... and come on home. Fighting my sleep because its you i see trying to find his way, Crying with no one around because they wither be with their home boys. You look at me with nothing to say but i question myseft will he ever come around to know that my heart needs a friend you're love is killing me and bringing such pain if it's me you love why don't you live your past and start over in this furture. Why can't you just let me be that faith in you're soul that passion on you're mind that dream you need to live up to that goal you need to complete. But i'll just wait an till you're ready to be that man you have to be, because your love is not ready to love any one not even me