The eyes of me

By: Rachael Howard

eye seach my soul for thee
as though thine own heart does flee
my best given up for this
with naught in return
still lacking one kiss

eye still my beating heart
from world so bitter and tart
art thou so willing to sahre
as eye mine life
wilt thou ever be there

eye close my mind in daze
crimson fire around me blaze
mine bleeding pain set in
for lack of thee
and thy heart to win

eye call out to thee still
swollen heart against the chill
can it be that thou could love
mine sacrifice only
and then rid me of

eye see myself standing there
naught of clothes: naked, bare
eye find myself without you
still trying to please
and beg thy heart be true

eye feel his no longer
and mine heart is no stronger
doest thou love me still
and forever more
for eye always will