a freind spoke to me today of love
his words followed my thoughts
when your gone i cry
when you left i died
you told me to change.
time and time again i tried
but now i sit at the bottom of this bottle
drinking my sorrow's away
as if it were just another day,
a day without you
another day im broken in two
another spoke of me to love today,
she said,
when your gone i cry,
if youd leave id die,
and i know you try,
day by day to do your best,
yet i feel not like the rest
in your arm's,
im but an ember burning deeply,
an ember so weak that upon your embrace,
my ember lights suddenly,
with the passionate flame of your love.
i spoke to her the simple word's that i had spoke to you
love is but an emotion,
fake and cold,
but for you to love me
is an emotion so bold.
people call me fake,
or so im told,
but i know one thing,
your heart is gold,
and simply...i love you more
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