She was there so was I
the morning bird
that saw you cry
but you denied lied
I trusted your return
questioning why I never learned
I and the bird alone
slept in a homeless home
Mending my broken heart
the bird never started
to sing the song
when we were along
She knew my love was true
Id always love you
but I had to hide and lie
because your love died....
LyndaFerrerCR/2014
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