The love that I needed was never here,
What is it I must do to earn your love?
Should I throw a tear?
Or perhaps beg for your love?
The day you slip your hand away from mine,
I realize that your love had gone,
And now I’m just waiting for another time,
I’m just praying for something could be done.
All I ever ask of you,
All I ever need from you,
To love me just like you do,
To look at me just like you do.
I tried so hard,
I put everything on hold,
Just so I may win your heart,
To be together till time grows old.
Standing here at Dahlia’s flower shop,
I was hoping that you might come,
Yet I guess it’s time to end this hope,
For I know that you will never come.
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