Why are you so angry? I was saying what I feel.
Does it not matter to you that my feelings are real?
I just want things to be perfect, or at least somewhere near.
As many times as I say it, it never seems to be clear.
My darling, I would die if your love I ever lost.
When it comes to living life, without you I could not.
You never seem to understand why I say I care.
And when your troubles get you down, I always want to be there.
All the words within my heart could never be enough
to make you somehow see I don’t want to lose your love.
3-23-89 Written by Gail Brookshire
(by the grace of God)
PS… Written at the request of a friend