cry cry Lossing Joy cry cry
My joy I had is slowly sliping out of my hands
The joy
I loved and charished
I going away
From me
I want to stay with my joy
But It's going away for some reason I can't figure out
I think it might
Be because fo me
That I am lossing my own joy
My joy that is or was my boyfriend
Because I have not heard or seen him in a while
I miss seeing him
I miss hearing his voice
He is a special person to me
I want him here with me
Next to me
Talking to one another
The joy
I loved and charished
I going away
From me
I want to stay with my joy
But It's going away for some reason I can't figure out
I think it might
Be because fo me
That I am lossing my own joy
My joy that is or was my boyfriend
Because I have not heard or seen him in a while
I miss seeing him
I miss hearing his voice
He is a special person to me
I want him here with me
Next to me
Talking to one another