when the one you love,,
turns their back on you,,
what else is there to do,,
but sit and be blue..
when they say they care,,
they should always be there,,
no matter the time,,
at the drop of a dime...
so why is it so hard,,
as the time goes by,,
not a single word,,
for weeks at a time...
why does good things come,,
to those who wait,,
but yet the wait,,
seems to never end..
we wait forever,,
for true love to come,,
our destiny to be,,
seems forever prolong..
Why does it seem,,
like its only you,,
who wants this love,,
to forever be prolonged...
this I know,,
for a love so true,,
I would do most anything,,
to be with you..
