Please don’t turn away from me,
Don’t bid me my goodbyes.
Please don’t leave me - standing here,
With a pair of crying eyes.
Boiling blood - and burning blame,
Forcefully tempt my rage.
Wracking my brain - in wonder,
“Can true love ever age”?
Please don’t give up on us,
Don’t lead me to my death.
Please don’t tell me – it’s over,
With an understated breath.
Weakened emotions – and dying faith,
Show undoubted shame.
Complicated accusations,
”Just who – is left to blame”?
Please don’t turn away from me,
Don’t bid me my goodbyes.
Please don’t leave me – standing here,
With a pair of crying eyes