I wrote a song. A song that speaks,
Saying the words that the heart wont leak.
The song is a gift. A gift I'll keep
For I was afraid you will not believe.
I sang the song I made. It was for you.
But you will never know
because I wont tell you so.
My eyes are wet from the tears I weep.
Careful not to mess while I write the words too deep.
I ask myself if I deserve to cry over someone who dont even try.
Yes, you dont even try. Try to see the love I give will never die. But now I'm empty jut like a song without a melody.