Crying

“…Crying, crying, crying, crying,
It’s hard to understand
But the touch of your hand
Can start me crying…”

Roy Orbison, sang in my head
As you rolled over in our bed
No longer touching me
Your heart breaking free
From the love—
We once shared
So I’m left here feeling alone
With that lonely song
And I am
Crying

I thought that I would always be
The only one you’d ever need
But as you held me last night
I knew I'd lost the fight
For your heart--
Has gone away
And like that lonely song
I’m left alone
And I am
Crying

In the morning when you awoke
You looked away,
You barely spoke
And I knew right then
That you’d come to the end
It was time—for you to go
And as you walked away
I heard Roy say…

“…Crying over you and you said ‘so long’
Left me standing all alone,
Alone and crying…”

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