I heard you told her it was over,

now how do I explain what I feel?

The love you gave to her,

that was the love I needed.

In fact,

I still need that love,

I still need the arms that you used on her,

the mouth you kissed her with.

Don't worry about the future,

worry about the present,

me.

Don't worry about the past,

worry about right now,

me.

I don't care what happened,

who was to blame.

All that really matters is the fact that you can maybe be mine,

baby please be mine.

Feel the sorrow you need,

let the sadness leave,

all I ask is that in time,

you come back to me.

Don't leave me standing all alone,

don't play the feild.

Dont try to warn me,

maybe you aren't the one,

I know you are,

I know we are meant to be.

Just let me have you,

want me,

need me,

like I need you.

Because when you do,

heaven will finally be a place on earth.

Mail the Author Breon2000@aol.com

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