Who Is Not Hurt From Loving
-by David Edison-
I am inlove with my friend,
But I know that what I'm dreamin',
Is far from making it happen.
The birds are chirping,
I am faced with beautiful morning,
Yet my tears are flowing.
The stars are so bright,
The moon is filled with light,
Yet I am in my darkest night.
I want to stop this feeling,
Because I know this is hurting,
But I left myself questioning,
"Who is not hurt from loving?"
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