My love has gone away,
Quietly after a hundred days.
This is what's she has always said she won't stay,
For more than what she can repay.
I can still hear her say,
There that I'm not hearing tender play.
The day she let me kiss her was a display,
Of love to those who she betray.
How can I put someone to the test,
When I thought I got the best.
Untill the taste of bitterness then I regret,
But still that I won't detest,
The love I can't forget,
Like someone who has left.
How can I leave someone for the rest,
When I'm alone facing the best.
Untill they take some try to reason I regret.
But still that I won't detest,
Who I can never forget,
Like someone I once met.
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