Three Am in the morning
I was lying in my bed
I was not sleep
I could not
Tears flow out from my eyes
I was out of mind
Loves was hurting me again
I was so confuse
I felt a great pain in my heart
As I knew my love one will go away
She is the one that I used to love
I would never tell but someday I will
Many years has been passing through my life
I did not know when and how
I really miss her so much
She was the girl in my single day dreaming
Time has changed me
God knows what he is doing
He was the manager of all time
I just need to be patient and wait
I want to tell her that I love her
It is like an old story
A guy afraid to tell his feeling to the girl
Loves become an instrument of suicide
Life was futile
Without the girl in your life
That was what I felt when I hurt by love
But I found the one who love me first; Jesus Christ
He was hurt much deeper within than I am
He was persecuted, nailed and killed for our sin
But who you are, dare to take your own life
Girl is not the instrument of self-murder
Remember when you lost the one you loved
The one who loved you still there for you
His love will never end, his unconditional love
He died for you and arisen on the third day
