Sitting at the aisle
Is my soul
Waiting for her mate….
Sitting at the aisle
Is my soul
Waiting for her mate….
I know she is there to take care
of you, when I am gone
Your love divided into two
still I gonna love you like there’s nothing else
Pretendence is hard to not to care
for you and her
But I do and a lot
I dream her more than you do
I cry over the memory
when I belonged to you
and you were only mine
The sweet moments of life
My reality never gonna change
I stopped caring for the same
And for the people
who won’t change
But it’s okay if you don’t love me
the way you say
’cause my love for you
will forever stay
I am gonna love you like
I’ve never been broken
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