So soon you forgot me
and never consoled me
and my heart never knew if you cared
forever I'd be dreaming
of all that has never been
that love is waiting somewhere.
For how could you have loved me
too discard what would be
if your love was pure at the start?
always you left me to see what would be…?
and every day you broke my heart.
So many times left crying
while always denying
that our love was lost in a storm
with each new day rising
just more compromising
at days end… always forlorn.
My heart that was broken
was broken so often
now all that I'm left with is time…
for a lover to find me…
if loves not denied me?
and everything will work out
…just fine.
