Do I have to let it be
Oh, how do I love thee
Tell me, I might be wrong
I don't want to hear this song
Aye, I am tired of all these
Tell me, where is your promise
It feels like I am lost in this place
I cannot even remember your pretty face
Does this make you worthy of my love
If thy love’s true, then you must prove
Tell me, to whom does your heart belong
I despise waiting this long
I do not want to vain in vain
And I cannot bear this pain
I know it will never be the same again
But please don't make me wait in vain
















Comments
I like the way you used some 'older' words (thy, thee) it makes it interesting
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"there are really a lot of narcissistic people...believing they are a work of art"
carpe diem! seize the day! live your life extraordinarily..
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