Monday, April 7, 2008

DESTITUTE OF LOVE

The day you walked away
I lost my will to survive.
Though my heart is still beating
I don't think I'm alive.

I begged you not to leave,
you wouldn't hear a word I said.
You left me standing all alone,
as my life tore apart in shreds.

Why did you do this to me baby?
What was the reason for deserting me?
It takes a strong man to get over baby,
the pain of being destitute of love.

I don't feel hungry,
I don't feel the thirst.
I've lost my sleep forever.
my life has changed for the worst

I'm left with no other option,
am standing on a cliff.
I take a step forward and,
I'm now in eternal bliss.

Why did you do this to me baby?
Why did it have to end up like this?
I couldn't take this further baby,
the pain of being destitute of love.

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