He hurt her,he knew not how much,
He left her, taking with him, his touch,
He thought she was strong enough, though not by much.
He asked her to wait, she said she would,
He held her,though it did no good, he hoped she was strong enough,
though not by much.
When he left, he looked in her eyes at the pain he caused, as he
left her behind.
When he left, she looked at his loving leaving her life, she knew
not how to survive
He knew she would wait, he hoped she was strong enough, though but
not by much.
He could not believe the love,he had found, so he left it
behind,standing her ground.
He would not believe in the love he she gave him,so he left her
crying for the love of them, And so she waits,she
feels she is dying, she knows she is not strong enough without his
touch, not by much.