My Dearest

There are alot of things in my mind Very occupied but you I find It seems just three magic words That my lips can't afford You manage to make me smile Even though you seemto cry You always light up my day And your magic light leads my way But at times, it seems you try Not pleasing but to make me sad Doing this makes me die But in sorry if I made you mad Most times it breaks my heart Just to discover that there's no we And all there is, is that We were never me Meant to be