You will know nothing of my pain
That sticks inside and hurts.
I know - my efforts were in vain,
As were my thoughts and words.
You will not know how much I cared
For you, for me - for us,
Not e'en a feeling will be shared -
It will soon turn to dust.
It's all in vain - you don't love me,
Just playing with my heart,
What else is there for me to see?
So, this is where we part.
This is where we part
© Copyright: Гэртрон Рокат, 2009
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