Leaving |
I tell you that I'm leaving And you beg me not to go I say I need to find myself And if I do, I'll let you know Walking out through the door I turn to say goodbye The look on your face, so hurt Makes me unable to speak I spend my time thinking About what happened so wrong The more I sit and cry alone The more I know I'm sure You mean the world and more to me But my happiness has suffered I need to get my life straight And be happy once again ©2004 Veronica Veenstra |