Broken as fast as it begun his love disappeared with no trace Just like the drunkard that can't remember a **** thing too Long before a loving embrace or long enduring breathless kiss Something to remember so came from his intended, you Laughing, crying... crying over what losses were the worst to own Then the greatest loss of all, his own self respect inflicted his soul Sudden he found himself loving all by himself, absolutely one-sided What developed was a greater need creating a much larger hole
Then the realization came that perhaps he never had loved at all Then what was that intense feeling reeling, whirling inside his mind Death had taken it's toll yet it was so much more than all that Could it be that he never was loved and he was left far behind Standing alone, looking as everyone ran to save their own ***** Every excuse and untruth reveled the total gravity that occurred Never seen was the innocence that persisted through the ordeal He was the unloved drunkard once again just the way they preferred
When you've being played but you really fell for it. Wow, you really feel like the fool!