There is a love in my life
That sweeps the sky clear.
Even in her distance,
I can feel her so near.
And yet with this love
There must come pain.
My thoughts and feelings
Are held high in vain.
She speaks of former loves
As if it haunts her so.
But her love is a blessing,
So why would they go?
I can't ssem to find
A reason that fits.
To leave such a girl
Just doesn't make sense.
And I fear to become
What they are to her.
Immature misfits,
And childish curs.
They come back with hope,
And won't let her be.
This is what I fear
May become of me.
I still will show care
And love without end.
But, in hope, I am afraid,
Of losing my dear friend.
 
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