You love someone.
You won’t tell me who.
You told her instead.
I tell myself that there’s only one reason
You won’t tell me.
Do I hope it’s true?
After all, what would I do
With all that love?
May 23
May 23, 2026 at 10:47 AM UTC
You love someone.
You won’t tell me who.
You told her instead.
I tell myself that there’s only one reason
You won’t tell me.
Do I hope it’s true?
After all, what would I do
With all that love?
