He told me once that he was in love with his friend's wife. I thought to myself what a lonely love that must be.
I always wondered, but didn't ask, what were his plans, what were his dreams?
Did he plan to take her away from the man who had been a good friend? Was he waiting around, hoping his friend would die so he could claim what he prized so dearly? Or would he pine away for a love he could never fulfill?
As far as I know, he never freed his heart to love another.
And she never knew how he felt.
What a lonely love, to love another man's wife.
(Simple words which came to mind when I heard this song early this morning and remembered a conversation with a friend)
I always wondered, but didn't ask, what were his plans, what were his dreams?
Did he plan to take her away from the man who had been a good friend? Was he waiting around, hoping his friend would die so he could claim what he prized so dearly? Or would he pine away for a love he could never fulfill?
As far as I know, he never freed his heart to love another.
And she never knew how he felt.
What a lonely love, to love another man's wife.
(Simple words which came to mind when I heard this song early this morning and remembered a conversation with a friend)
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