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Saddened and forgotten the way
it use to be.
The love we once shared I
I thought was to be.
Because we didn't love each
other the way it was meant.
I couldn't make you love me
the way I could see.
All I asked was that you hold me
in your arms just once more.
You couldn't see what I meant
as many times before.
The way that it feels when your
holding me, is all that I ask, and
nothing more but to have this
memory.
The sleepless nights, the walking
the floors.
How our love ended, as you
walked out the door.
I couldn't make you love me the
way that I needed you to.
A touch of your affection that
showed me that you cared.
All that I ask is to hold me once
more to show me you care.
This is a beautiful day but not so
to me.
As I sit watching the ripples on
the water and how it could be.
My thoughts keep saying, didn't
I love you the way that I should.
Then your silence enters in, and
the acheing begins again.
We parted as friends, with call if
if you need me.
I pick up the phone, putting it down
again.
How foolish of me to ask this of you.
When all of this time I never told
you.
How it feels to be held in your arms
being close to you.
So as I dry my tears and take a deep
breath.
Knowing we still loved each other
the way it was best.
I realized that all I needed, was just
to ask you to hold me in your arms
once more knowing you loved me
as a friend and nothing more.
written by: Paula aka Angel Of Love
May 25, 2003
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