Why is it that when I think about you
I find myself inanely
grinning
Yet I get nothing back
from you
That would get my
giddy head spinning
I can’t go on getting
nothing back
I have wasted too much
time on you
I need to feel your
love, but I don’t
So, breaking up is the
only thing to do
Breaking up is hard to
do, so says the song
But that doesn’t apply
in this case
For when I tell that
our affair is over
No hint of emotion
shows on your face
I should perhaps have
realised
Your heart was not
there for the winning
But blinded by my love
I didn’t notice
You were indifferent
from the beginning
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