Her

Busy is the way I'll stay to keep my mind off of you.
Praying on bended knee is the way I'll bring you back to me.
All the time in the world is what I'll give you.
A dream is what we used to share.
Everything is what I'll give to you.
Forever is how long I'll be loving you.
Your bitch is what they'll call me.
My heart remains in your hands.
Perfect is how I'll treat you.
True to you I'll always be.
Making you happy is what I'll die doing.
To have you, my soul I would gladly give.
But pain from you is what I now feel.
Away from me is where you stray.
Heartbroken is the way you leave me.
Tears are all I show.
Trust is what I gave and lost.
Compfort in your arms is now hard to find, but deturmined to regain.
An imposter is who you've become.
Still to your bite I surender.
And your touch I will always crave.
Denying you is what I'll never be strong enough to do.
A regret is what you'll never become.
Wishing is the way that you will one day see.
And waiting is where you'll find me.