Do not take my pity to be a weakness
Of the heart,
If you scorn its blooded flesh, your soul
I make depart.
You do not know of sorrow, you have
Never felt my pain,
You dump the weight upon my shoulders,
But I cannot take the strain.
All along you knew, our love was not made
To last,
Our future is in shadow, just as it was
In past.
I give a falling tear, so the oceans may
Be filled,
Come down to the hugging shore, there
I'm waiting still.
My heart does cease to beat, my blood is
Dry as sand,
This is all your doing, t'is my soul you
Keep in hand.
Never to let it fly, never again shall it
Soar,
You said I was enough, but secretly you
Wanted more.
