After all the men, only his love will do. I've tried to find a replacement but I can't find it. His beautiful side fits me perfectly, he knows what I need and how to ease my aching heart. With good, comes bad and his bad, is too difficult for anyone. It's unbearable but I'm sure I'm not easiest to deal with either. Maybe he never really loved me, maybe I made up a fantasy to fit what I needed. I guess I'll never know, I guess as years go by, I will carry this sorrow to my grave.