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What Exactly Love Is To Do

My angel left on broken wings
a certain cure for all these things
but the side effects have torn my world in two
a million pieces I can't put together
a million questions I can't ask
and I blame myself for leaving you alone
when the fault was all your own
but it's me left suffering

I keep holding on
I still need you here
you'll always be a part of me
in everything I do
in every step
in every breath I breathe
and I ask myself
what exactly love is to do
when you given it your best shot
and still are the lonely one
as you lay in bed at night

my head is ready to explode
in this empty flat alone
in this quiet bedroom we once called our home
and all the tears are stepping up
the silence here is deafening
when you left this world you took my heart with you
if you only knew

I keep holding on
I still need you here
you'll always be a part of me
in everything I do
in every step
in every breath I breathe
and I ask myself
what exactly love is to do
when you given it your best shot
and still are the lonely one
as you lay in bed at night....


2006@ Copyright by Megan Bishop






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