Was it an act,
Or simply a lie?
The things you said,
That made me cry.
All those words which brought me pain,
Swam in my mind, again and again.
Did you really mean it all?
Did it please you to watch me fall?
The times we spent “together at last”,
Seemed to pass ever so fast.
And when you walked away from me,
I stood there sobbing; I wanted to flee.
To run away, or follow you,
All these decisions, what was I to do?
I called your name, you didn’t turn round,
I thought you were my true love that I’d finally found.
The tears escaped, and flooded out,
Without you, I’m without…














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