my darling, my sweetheart
is gone
you were the love of my life
and could never be
you are the love of my life
and still don't see
it's me
my darling, my sweetheart
is gone
you were so beautiful
you still are in my eyes
you were so funny
I still hear you laugh
you were so sexy
my dreams are still full of you
you were so caring
you looked after me
how could I tell you
how could I force you to see
how could I make you feel
that you were the one for me
how could I leave you
in order to love you
how could I do this to us
how could I risk our friendship at all
my darling, my sweetheart
is gone
you were the love of my life
and could never be
you are the love of my life
and still don't see
it's me
my darling, my sweetheart
is gone
my darling, my sweetheart
is gone
©
To HEBK
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