Diary of a woman III
She wrote him a poem, but it never got finished They both fell in love, but it was soon diminished She sits on his bed and cries in his lap She cries back at him, knowing they can't go back. Hours go by and neither one can accept That by letting go they are doing what's best At the end of the day, comes the part which she fears To let him go without shedding a tear Never again will he kiss her goodbye And just that thought makes her start to cry Now she'll finish that poem, and will write it today This is the start and here's what it says "You are my love, you drew me in With a voice like a king and the hardest skin Your eyes shine like silver and your smile melts my heart I know that nothing could tear us apart" That's what she wrote and let me just say That she'd never do anything to throw that away But that's not how it works; this world's bitter and harsh And then something happened, which drew them apart An old girlfrie