A lament I guess

Is there any reason for this to go on?

I'm sitting here listening to our love song.



He asks can you feel the love tonight

No I think it's gone

But looking back I guess it's been gone for so incredibly long.



I sit here in mourning

Forlorn and torn

Waiting for everything and all of your scorn.



Your leaving me hanging

While your head is banging

I know that your hurting

Been hiding behind a curtin

You have been for a while

Hiding your pain through a broken smile.



Wish you were open

Not pretending to be coping

NOt closed as you are

Talk to me properly

Perhaps there wouldn't be a mar



Perhaps it's too late

Stop going out on this date

Your now too filled with so much hate

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I suppose hindsight is a wonderful thing.

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