I’m not the only one who don’t wanna say goodbye
Words are just words, but there’s tears in her eyes
Who ever made her hurt probably never saw
How sweet she is, with her passions so raw
I guarantee he will return when it’s all to late
Looking for the girl who is his meal and plate
The girl who would have loved him for far to long
The girl who feels weak but acts so strong
The girl who he promised the whole world to
The girl who would be happy with a few words dude
I’m writing this so she knows she is not alone
I mean if she’d let me, I’d build her a throne
If every poem I wrote could make her feel better
Then I’d write one a day through all sorts of weather
She inspired a man who knew nothing about her
Wait till you see, how worse you are, without her.

Dedicated to Christy