Here I sit home all alone
Wondering what in the hell did I do wrong
My feelings for her are far from gone
Now I wonder where in life do I belong
Everyday someone reminds me of the love I had
Where I was a happy husband and a proud dad
Now I’m like a dog without is favorite bone
A man who’s heart is as hard as stone
If I only knew then what I know now
Maybe I would still have the love of my life
Maybe I would have my son and my wife
These days all I can do is take a bow
Never before have I felt so unattached
I’m burning quickly as if I was a match
To some I appear to be a good catch
I want to move on so I hide my heart with a patch
But it does no good because she is always on my mind
It’s hard for me to let go from what was so hard to find
Now I sit in tears for like Usher she had me signing papers
It might be safe to say that I’m living a life of the vapors
Timothy Warfield
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