Take it away, I don't want it
Is this what it
was meant to give?
To bring in the
end?
Such despair,
such agony
Over things one cannot grip
Or stop their
slipping away
Why does it hurt?
And so much
Why everything else falls behind
And promises crumble like ruins of time
Numbing strength of its blow
Painful than an agonizing dream
Let love never
visit another heart
In colours these grey
Or have to part from it with grief
Or have to part from it with grief
Take it away, I don't want it
If this is what love is meant to give
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