The love of my life
I would have done anything for,
but now that she has left me,
my heart has become sore.
Every girl I go out with,
my heart looks for its place,
but ut seems like their heart
just has not any space.
My heart just tries to
find someone to love,
but the ones it finds
end it with a shove.
My weakness, I guess, is
that I love too easy,
but the way I get treated
makes my life feel measly.
I have contemplated suicide,
saying "what is the use?
I mean, why go on
and take this abuse?"
But she walked out on me,
and her I still love.
So I drop to my knees,
and talk to the man above.
Despite all of the tears,
and always feeling bad,
as long as she is happy,
there is no reason to be sad.
She has gotten someone new,
and gone on with her life.
Maybe I should do the same,
despite all of the trouble and strife.
She has gotten what she wants,
but still tore my world apart.
She is the love of my life,
and still has the love of my heart.
unpublished work: �copyright 1992 by Troy D. Walker
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