This isn't love to me
This isn't love
This is not what you call happy
It's really called heartache
I once loved you by my side
I do stand here each day
Still being in love with you
I do wait each day for you to come home
To see your car pull into the driveway
But in my head I know that it won't happen
You wasn't suppose to give up so easy
But my heart tell's me to wait
Even though you moved on and it hurts me deep
Watching someone else love you
This pain is the death of me
You'll be the death of me
My love will never fade away
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