To tell how my life is sour
Without you who cannot see
How I am dying within me.
You never miss a chance to hurt
And to make our conversations curt
So that I don't take a step ahead
To say again what I have always said.
The three words always frighten you
But of all I say, they are the most true
So listen to me and don't shut me out
For listening is all, love is about.
Closing your eyes won't make me go away
Your lips may lie, the truth is what your eyes say.
So tell me you don't want to walk with me again
And we will walk away without a complain.
Tell me, if we walk away wouldn't you turn
To look once again at me with a bit of concern
For the person who would cross lands
So that he could once again hold you hands?
We will meet again, that I know
The situation may only permit us to say a sour hello
When your friends will ask, will you be able to pretend
And tell them I am no one special, just a friend.
This is so well composed. Love it :)
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