The Man I Thought To Be My Man
The Man I Thought To Be My Man
In the strive of your words
Your promises is my beloved.
In the touch of your remarkable hand
Is like a love I seemed not want to lose.
But Beyond the coldest frosts,
A lost heart has the loudest boasts.
I walk the paths of love,
In the little things, I leave pieces of a heart.
To the boy once I loved before,
When you spoke things,
Crystalline tears of the weak eyes
Trying to fathom the meaning of your heart.
Within the four walls,
Bitter tears with painful yet beautiful
Realization of mind
To the boy once I loved before
I hope you're now a man with satisfaction,
Now find consolation and Filled with compassion.
Thank you for your hypocrites, insincere
Ungrateful and deceitful utter words.
Your feeling that too deep yet too flimsy.
In completing abandoning me,
When feelings beyond compare.
Suffer silently of sorrow,
Hearts with innermost feelings
Endless nights tried to find broken melodies.
With teardrops falling and shining
On the trembling eyes and cheeks.
To the boy once I loved before
Who left me behind all alone,
Forsaken and abandoned
And give sorrows too deep to be healed
Numb the heart unceasingly with pain.
I'm now beyond forgiving you,
You're a part of me, my dreams
And many delights remind me of you.
I'm now beyond forgetting you
Because when I'm done so much for loving you
I now finally fathom the meaning of moving up on someone who hurt you.

