I just want to have a smile,
But I've given up hope,
It hasn't happened in a while,
And it’s getting hard to cope,

You say don’t give up my passion,
But there isn't much passion left,
In our hearts there’s a cleft,
Opened with no compassion,

I hate seeing your words,
They cut me down inside,
And make me feel much worse,
Behind my shame I’ll hide,

I don’t want this to be the end,
We have too much history to lose
I still want to see you as a friend,
But it’s up to you to choose.