43: Tortured With Thoughts Of Happiness

by Donavin   Dec 5, 2005


Each Waking Moment Of My Pitiful Life
I Think Of Her And Each Time I Know That She Don’t Like Me
When I Think About It
I Don’t Think She Will Ever Like Me
But I Still Wish I Can Have Her
I Would Be Happy Once In This Life
My Soul Is Searching For Her
And Some Day I Will Be With Her
But That Might Be A Long Time From Now…
I Shall Always Wait For The Love Of My Life…

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