She Left Me In Lurch

She left me in lurch,

Now, she is in feast, I’m on fast

When her at least, mine was last,

I pine in thought of her

No sign, to breath of mine.

I love her, with heart and soul

I love her as much as can’t all,

She lapped in luxury

I’m in hard and misery.

Once we went to church

She left me in the lurch,

I’m dying in fast, she is in feast

I took my breath last, when she at least.

She couldn’t know, not be able to know

How much I love her, how could I show…