Don't you know it's me you're hurting
Everytime you say he's good for nothing
Don't you know he's my reason for living
The reason why I still am breathing
Why can't you let me be deciding
I'm the one whose heart is aching
Everytime he goes around playing
Let me decide to hold up or go breaking
Don't you know it's me you're attacking
Each and every time you question his feelings
Don't you know that with him I have something
The one thing that I'm wanting and needing
Why can't you just be approving
Be glad for my heart that is happ'ly rejoicing
Believe in the truth of the joy you are seeing
Respect this decision that I am now making
Don't you know he's my reason for breathing
So don't you dare say that he's good for nothing
Don't you realize he's my reason for loving?
The why and wherefore I am again living!
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem