DeletedUser44856
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Written with a close friend who put this into a song. Just thought I'd share with you guys.
Girl, I don't know,
How this is all,
Gunna end..
You keep telling me,
That we're better off begin friends,
But the one thing I know,
That the sparks in your eyes almost gone..
It's hard holding one,
To someone who's letting you go..
God only knows,
How I get through this life,
On my own..
This feeling inside,
Is cutting me right to the bone..
You can search far and wide,
For someone who might love you more..
But I hope that you never find,
What you're looking for..
I count every step,
As I'm walking away,
From your door..
It kills me to think,
It won't be the same anymore,
And I'm praying so hard,
You'll ask me to turn back around..
But nothing can stop,
Like everything coming unwound..
This feeling inside,
Is cutting me right to the bone,
You can search far and wide,
For someone who might love you more..
But I hope,
That you never find,
What you're looking for...
Girl, I don't know,
How this is all,
Gunna end..
You keep telling me,
That we're better off begin friends,
But the one thing I know,
That the sparks in your eyes almost gone..
It's hard holding one,
To someone who's letting you go..
God only knows,
How I get through this life,
On my own..
This feeling inside,
Is cutting me right to the bone..
You can search far and wide,
For someone who might love you more..
But I hope that you never find,
What you're looking for..
I count every step,
As I'm walking away,
From your door..
It kills me to think,
It won't be the same anymore,
And I'm praying so hard,
You'll ask me to turn back around..
But nothing can stop,
Like everything coming unwound..
This feeling inside,
Is cutting me right to the bone,
You can search far and wide,
For someone who might love you more..
But I hope,
That you never find,
What you're looking for...