If you really loved me
Why are you so willing to leave, let go?
Or has your heart already flown on by?
Tell me! Tell me! I must know.
You seem to find the simplest way
Of sneaking away.
Could you tell me where
You hide my precious heart?
Whisper in these eager ears
How far you keep in the dark.
You seem to find the simplest way
Of breaking my heart.
It is my nature to fail,
And I do it so well.
If, let's put that idea to the test,
Why give it our best?
And if things should somehow succeed,
What shall we do indeed?
The ideas in the poem are really good!