Monday, August 30, 2010

When He Loved Me


When somebody loved me, everything was beautiful.
Every hour we spent together, lives within my heart.
He was happy, so was i, when he loved me.
And when he was lonely, i was there to comfort him.
And i knew that he loved me.
The years went by, I stayed the same.
And he began to drift away, I was left alone.
Still I waited for the day, when he’d say "i will always love you."
Lonely and forgotten, never thought he’d look my way.
He smiled at me and held me, just like He used to do.
Like He loved me, when he loved me.

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