Thinking Of You

Thinking Of You

Tonight sitting here I'm thinking of you.
The many ways you've made me blue.
Thought I'd accept what you offered me.
Life without love for me, just company.

What did you really expect me to do?
We couldn't live together and love too.
I left and we went our separate ways.
I loved you and I still to this very day.

If I said I didn't care for you anymore
I would be lying to you that's for sure.
If I was willing to come back home.
Would you give me love of your own?

BY: Kings

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