When I saw you
I was afraid to talk to you
When I talked to you
I was afraid to hold you
When I hold you
I was afraid to love you
Now that I love you
I’m afraid to lose you
Sometimes love hurts
But if it doesn’t hurt
Then it isn’t love
Hold on to the person you love
Before they slip away
Or else you can never get them back
And I died when you left me for that bitch
But I lived for the two months you loved me
Until there was you
I cried myself to sleep
While I had you
I fall asleep with a gentle smile on my face
Before I lost you
I worried myself to sleep
Because I was afraid you would never be mine again
Now that I know you are gone
I sit up at night, waiting for you to come back.
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