One Question

You ask me one question
It tears me inside
There’s no way to tell you the truth
No way to tell you how I feel

You broke into my life
You didn’t even know
I need to tell you the truth
But then you came and took it all away

One question to fear
One question to know
One question to fight for
Yet it means nothing

How can you do this to me?
You tear me inside
You know how I felt
You threw me aside

Now I lay here alone
Just wondering what I could have said
A way to understand
A way to make you believe

Ohh, wait…”I do”

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