Peanut Butter
October 20th, 2005, 06:57 PM
A Hurting Heart of Love
When I saw her standing there
I had to stop and take a stare
There was no doubt I was in Love
She had the beauty of a dove
I couldn't tell her how I felt
But in the life of love I Dwelt
Just a friend and nothing more
For this thing my heart is sore
For everyone there is a match
So I'm waiting for our love to hatch
I cannot see in a different way
Because I still love her to this day
When I saw her standing there
I had to stop and take a stare
There was no doubt I was in Love
She had the beauty of a dove
I couldn't tell her how I felt
But in the life of love I Dwelt
Just a friend and nothing more
For this thing my heart is sore
For everyone there is a match
So I'm waiting for our love to hatch
I cannot see in a different way
Because I still love her to this day