There's a song in my heart
I cannot sing
Only because
You're not here with me yet
So many things left unsaid
So many words spoken in gest
Was it all truth
Or have I been deceived
I have gone through my process
Something you've been lingering on
I got clean
But I cannot really see a difference in you
Why am I still sitting here
Waiting for you to come home
Have I been blinded
By the one thing I never believed in
Love is blind
I believe it now
Apr 18, 2011
Apr 18, 2011 at 2:05 PM UTC
There's a song in my heart
I cannot sing
Only because
You're not here with me yet
So many things left unsaid
So many words spoken in gest
Was it all truth
Or have I been deceived
I have gone through my process
Something you've been lingering on
I got clean
But I cannot really see a difference in you
Why am I still sitting here
Waiting for you to come home
Have I been blinded
By the one thing I never believed in
Love is blind
I believe it now
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