Was it really,
Was that goodbye?
I sure hope not,
Cause then I'll cry.
Please don't leave me,
You're who I love.
Please, because you're
All I think of.
If I lost you,
I'd prob'bly die.
I can't bear it,
To see you cry.
Your tears sting me,
More than your hate.
It hurts me so,
To see you hurt.
I can't bear the thought
Of being without you
You are all that I live for
All that I think of
When I'm away from you, I miss you
When I am near you,
I love you so much.
Just to feel you lips,
So soft to the touch...
I can't stay away,
I'll always come back.
I'm drawn to your love,
Like a magnet to tack.
When I see you,
When it's your face, happiness.
When it's your kiss, love.
When it's your love, yellow.
When it's your back, sadness.
When it's your tears, grief.
When it's your goodbye, death.
I'm losing my mind,
Over this one thought.
That goodbye to me,
Was it real or not?
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