Lord Xeb
May 31st, 2008, 04:20 AM
I wish I could make her feel the same as thee,
But that will never be true
She feels me as a brother and nothing more
Day to day, I think, I think, what shall I do,
But alas nothing can be done
Though it is, though it is,
I still cannot make these feelings go a way
For not my pride nor my morals,
I would have her my way--just for me
But there is only so much one can do,
But alas there is none
If only one thing could be done
To think to think, that is all I do
To think what shall be done next,
But nothing will do
Oh pity me,
Oh pity my
What shall be done for me?
If only I knew
But that will never be true
Please come to me
Please come to me
But that will never come true...
But that will never be true
She feels me as a brother and nothing more
Day to day, I think, I think, what shall I do,
But alas nothing can be done
Though it is, though it is,
I still cannot make these feelings go a way
For not my pride nor my morals,
I would have her my way--just for me
But there is only so much one can do,
But alas there is none
If only one thing could be done
To think to think, that is all I do
To think what shall be done next,
But nothing will do
Oh pity me,
Oh pity my
What shall be done for me?
If only I knew
But that will never be true
Please come to me
Please come to me
But that will never come true...