Lost in thy love,
What's left is me and
My own two feet
No heart to feel with;
No head to think with.
I no longer love you,
That's certain; but maybe
I love you.
Love is short, forgetting takes too long
'cos through times like this one,
I had you in my thoughts.
My soul's not satisfied, That I have lost you;
Though this maybe
The last pain that you make me suffer
And these; the last verses that
I write for you,
I'll still spare a thought for you,
HOPING,
That you'll think about me someday.
