LONELY HOURS
Lonely Hours
Lonely hours I spend thinking of you
Holding on to empty promises you gave
Watching the rain pour down like tears
On the window pane.
I can almost hear your voice so clear but
Your not even hear ,
Lonely hours wishing ,hoping you loved
Me and all of that year we had was not
Just a play of a love game ,
You were here with me at one time in my life
I gaze in so much heartache as life keeps passing
Me by why you are out living your life ,
Over another cup of tea I wish you where with me
But that is a lost dream ,
Lonely hours spent thinking about you ,
How you left me alone, crying dying slowly without you
Lilly Emery (C)
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