My heart, my love, my soul, my dream
I’ll never meet a man you’ve been.
You’ve touched me softly like a cat,
Your lips I never will forget.
We loved, we cried, we kissed, we played,
It seemed, for us the world was made,
Such feelings gave you fun and joy,
And I was just a doll, your toy.
You threw me, said: “Forget your love”,
After you’ve played with me enough.
You haven’t mind, I’d be the last
You have no future, I have no past.
My Past
© Copyright: Blue Angel, 2001
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