Author: Samuel W. Asselstine
I wait for her as the sun rises high,
She is not here,
I see her from afar,
She is gone as before,
Little notice and without a thought,
She takes her Love,
And shares herself with so many, yet
I miss her so dearly.
I wait for her as people eat breakfast,
She dines but no longer with me,
I see her in a car,
I see her in a store, and with
Little notice and without a thought,
She has left me for so many, yet still
I miss her so dearly.
She makes me Lie,
And she makes me steal,
She makes me beg,
She makes me kneel,
She makes me hurt,
She makes me cry, and with
Little notice and without a thought
She leaves me for so many,
Why would I miss her so dearly?
I think of her at night,
She doesn’t sleep,
She wakes me up, to check and see,
If she can have just one more spin with me,
There is no such thing as never,
Just not right now please,
I can find her when i want, and she’ll take me,
And everyone else in the way,
She’ll make me happy but not even for a day,
So, I decide when she’s with me,
Not the other way.
