On My Own
When you were gone, My world was mine. You came back And took my time. You took my freedom, you took my life. I feel like a slave, instead of your wife. Now all I want Is to be left alone. So I can be happy, once again on my own. Written November 17th, 2001 © on Nov 16 2001 04:19 PM PST, Deborah Wolz 18 • 0 • 1
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"When you were gone,..."