Death by Brokenheart

Hearing your voice made me whisper

I love you - How you would miss her.

The comfort and knowledge that she was there,

And also that special child that you share.

Am I in the painting, or am I just waiting?

For the day to come and this will be done -

The time to say goodbye.

This road will lead me with your deceiving

To another brokenheart that I have marked.

Marked for death and yet I wait.

Only you can change this fate.

Just tell me she's gone

And you will never be alone -

Is it the time to say goodbye?

Why oh why must we lead this lie?

I'm not asking to break your ties.

Please give the chance

To be the only romance.

Or do I really have to go? If so -

Then it is time to say goodbye.

02/09/95