Teardeops On My Pillow Poem by precious dennis

She smiles, she laughs even though she's hurt
Cuz you said it would never work
Because you didn't feel the same way I did
So I went home and cried on my bed
The teardrops on pillow is what he gave to me
When he didn't trust me enough to see
That I could be his girl, I would not do him wrong
And that he could be the melody to my song
I guess he'll never see it, I guess he; ll never care
But whenever he needs me I'll always be there
Always expressing my love, always giving my heart
Whether he takes it or rips it apart
There's only one love and only one life
So I'll just keep wishing that he was mine