17.9.06


Can anyone tell me for how long this love I’ve had will last?
I’m dying to figure it out
Even the most prominent psychic could never know
And a clue had never shown

No one in the world
Ever had a love as sweet as his words
But seem that they had been told without a thought
The vow he had blown is all that I sought

Love that was warm had turned cold
The light had been sold
My heart prepared to fold
The last page I could not hold

We would never taste the future
Cause he could not be sure
Which road he would choose
For me there would no excuse

For what is musing?
Everything will be confusing
All plans had been ruined
No way out recovered soon

From laughing to crying
From yearning to cursing
From truth to lie
From love to hatred

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