Why does love have to be so selfish? You give and you give and all they do is take, take, take. The morning whispers no worry it's a new day a new change a new world. And yet there you are stuck in the same old rut wishing you could be with or be somewhere else.
We can't change we can only wait. I get asked why I hold on? I'll tell you it's called fate. I'll never let you go I will hold what we had in my heart until you return to me and if you never do then the love we share will die with me.
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